Father had his hands between her legs and she was pressed against the wall, moaning and murmuring his name. Porn “You watched us. Oh God, could he smell me? They were. “That was so hot, don’t you think?”
I couldn’t think, not only because his hand was still moving mine, driving me towards something I hadn’t truly felt before, but also because I was so aware of my parents in the other room, of my mother’s labored breath and what they had just done. “Don’t you dare clean yourself after, baby,” he said and released her. He ran his hands all over her soft body and I would have said or done something, but she bent her head back and allowed him to touch her like that.
