#377587 - ” “I do momma” I mumbled awkwardly. The shape and size of my father's erection lingered on my fingertips, I studied the large wet smear on my nightgown wondering if I could touch him again. Until a few months earlier my mother was fresh, healthy, pretty and vibrant with laughter and a zest for live.
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