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All I could think about was how much trouble I was in, and how embarrassed I would be when Susan told my Dad. She was wrapped in a towel, and her hair was wet from the shower. She stared at me for a while before she crossed the room and sat down on the bed she shared with my Father."So you're the one who's responsible for all the cum stains on my underwear?" she asked. I just stood there, with her silky things still clutched in my sweaty grasp and my member rapidly shrinking. She crossed her. My mother then suggested that the best course would be if he (chacha) would also fuck me. Then she would be in the same boat as us and would be forced to keep their relationship a secret. Agreeing on a plan as to how to achieve their goal they dressed and chacha went to his room. After about half an hour, my mother told me to go and call chacha for lunch. I entered chacha’s room and started to give him mother’s message. The sight I was confronted with held me spellbound. Chacha was standing in.

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