.uh”, reaching for what I assumed was Jane's business card in his pocket. “Jane. And this is my husband, Clint.” They hugged and he awkwardly sh...ok my hand, giving me that up-and-down again. “So, I could use a new stylist. Mine moved away and she was a bitch anyway. I need to do something with this...mane”, he joked, shaking his head, his hair flipping about. “Oh, I think I can do something with it”, she said as she confidently reached forward with both hands and stroked his hair back,. Time went by and I became a regular with john and his mom. One day, when I visited John’s home without informing him in advance, I was about to ring his doorbell and I heard some noise, first I thought it must be coming from his basement, but then I realized it was coming from his own house so I got in and thought he must have brought some girl and he was fucking her but when I peeked through his room, I was really stunned to see John fucking his own mother, she was in doggy position and he was. More

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