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Mommy would dress in some lingerie, and when Daddy got home, he’d just about lose himself over it. He’d always be in the shower first thing those nights. Mommy would be busy trying to get us to go to bed as fast as possible. As if we didn’t know what was about to happen.
Daddy was one of those guys who couldn’t help having fun, and it wasn’t fun unless Mommy got in on the action. Daddy’s fun was in the form of extra curricular activities… yeah that’s a good word for it. And when Daddy and Mommy had fun, they had some kind of naughty, dirty fun. Eventually as the years trickled by, we kids ended up cumming along for the ride.
You could hear the sounds that they were making even with the door ajar.

Twisted Family Fun

At the beginning, us kids were always so puzzled at what those sounds were. It seemed like they were having too much fun without us. We would think to ourselves how unfair it was that they weren’t inviting us. How could they possibly have that much fun without ALL of us there? Until we got older… and we started hearing those sounds get louder. And the smacking and pounding got louder too. Eventually the phrase that us kids used when we knew they were having fun alone, was “twisted family fun”. That was their fun time, until…
One morning after one of their twisted family fun nights, Mommy came over to me and I could see that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I asked her where they were, and she told me that Daddy had them. She brushed up against me in a way that I don’t remember her ever doing before. I hadn’t gotten my panties on yet, and so I could feel her pussy close to mine. It was hot. She grazed up closer, her hands touching on my hips ever so gently.

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