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  • The meat had started falling off of the chicken’s bones. Mom strained the broth with the colander and she seasoned the broth with salt and pepper and proceeded to take the meat off of the bones. She then added the meat and some carrots to the broth and then added the noodles. Now it got weird. My Mom called for my Dad to come to the kitchen. I thought it strange that Dad was needed and also when he passed me, okay like I said it was weird, my Dad’s cock was hard. I could see the outline of it through his cut offs. I never saw my Dad’s dick when it was hard. Okay I was impressed but if you ask me in public I’ll deny it. Dad went into the kitchen and I had to peek to see what was happening. Mom took the soup off of the stove and placed it in front of my Dad and continued to stir it. Dad took off his pants and started rubbing his cock. I could see the end of my Dad’s mushroom head, then to my horror or maybe excitement, my Dad came into the soup as my Mom kept stirring it. Let me tell you, I guess I said something because Dad turned, as Mom looked up and over to me. Sleeping “Son, we’re just making soup.” My Dad said it as if that is how they had been doing it for years. Then I realized it, they had been. I’d been eating my Dad’s cum. I nearly gagged but remembered how good Mom’s chicken soup is. Here is where you guys might get freaked, while asian I was watching Dad jack his meat, my cock decided it would be a good idea to get hard, too. I walked through the doorway into the kitchen, Dad and Mom both seeing my ragging hard on in my shorts. I admired my Dad’s dick, he squeezed what was left of his ejaculate into the soup and Mom stirred it in. “I couldn’t put in the cum we need, son.” My father admitted. We bid each other goodnight, but it took hours for me to fall asleep. Hey, try if you want to. She waited, fucking her sleeping stepbrother as often as he wanted and letting him cum inside her Sleeping every time. She smiled, nodded her head affirmative and told me her name was Pricilla, but her friends called her Prissy. “We’re just a couple of squires. He smiled looking down at her, “You're good at that aren't you? The one eared orc turned his warg away from his pack running it up the riverbank for a few yards to the fallen tree that was in the river. You soon bring him back to earth when you tell him that was a nice try and just minor foreplay. asian Susan positioned her digital camera on the table. Adelia straightened at the sight of me, the caramel-skinned talk show host looking so beautiful in her cream dress. Juice looked at Cory hoping he’d be the one guy out, “I hit yesterday too.” Cory admitted.