Adult Blogger: MAN HUNTER noticed how sometimes you feel something rather than see or hear it right off. That was how I felt as I came up the cellar stairs. I don¡¦t know why I was so cautious. I eased the door open and listened. I heard sounds more than voices. They were coming from the den. I was very quiet as I made my way to the hall were I could see into the Den.
The drapes were drawn. Something we almost never do. But then I saw why. Mom was naked, something I had never seen before. I jerked my head back and damn near let out a scream. Seeing mother naked was one thing. Seeing her straddling a mans lap was altogether some thing else. She had her head pointing down, her long dark hair was falling down over her shoulders. I could see her heavy pointed breasts bouncing and swinging from side to side.
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