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CAUTION : If you do n't care smoke or incest, delight read something else. You have been warned.

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I shambled toward the privy nude and half asleep, like a usual morning. I was glad all my classes and exam were done for the school twelvemonth. I'd have three month of summer exemption, before I returned in Sep. In a year I'd finally cause my PhD !

I reached to conclude the bathroom door behind me as my father asked someone,"When did you start smoking ?"The question seemed odd, so I hesitated.

I was much more surprised to get word the ‘ click'of a cigarette lighter and a new girl answering."one-half yr ago, on XVIII birthday. I love smoke after sex."

He commented,"Watching you smoke is hot, like you looking in my eyes when you blew me. You're such a aphrodisiacal beauty ! I love you so a good deal !"

I stood just inside the door, listening intently. She asked,"Love you, too. You want go out for breakfast ?"Her English was quite good but had a potent speech pattern, I thought maybe Czech or Romanian.

Dad replied,"Here's the remote. take in something while go I cook. How about champagne breakfast, to observe ?"

"Sure !"I noticed a fragile haze forming in the hall, and the olfactory property of her menthol coffin nail.

"Last dark was wonderful ! I can hardly trust you let me in your bum, too !"

"Took many days practice, but kinda like anal now. unconstipated fuck better, but I know man make love it."

various disturbing thoughts blared in my mind, ‘ DAD ! blowjob ! ANAL ! piece of ass ! With a girl who's eighteen ! champagne ! Smoking in the sign !'

I was shocked again by another lighter click and another young-sounding female voice."It AMAZING when she lick me and you poke tongue in my buns ! So great !"

Dad replied,"Anything for my hot minuscule fiancée and her sexy twin sister ! back in a bit, sweeties."I heard step approaching and finally closed the privy door all the way.

I thought intently as I showered, and realized I should break Dad from making any more atrocious fault. I wondered if he was going senile, as I quickly threw on a bathrobe. I worried further while I quietly walked down to the kitchen.

I turned the street corner. Dad took nut out of the fridge two at a clip and set them in a bowl on the cooking stove. He was surprised to see me and stepped away, shouting"Yah !"His hands rose and the egg fell to the flooring, making a mess.

"Look what you made me do ! go across the composition towels !"

I was concerned and a bit offended by what he'd done."And what did YOU do ? You. .. you ABUSED two girls last night ? Only EIGHTEEN ! Ten eld immature than I am ?"

"Hah ! It's hardly abuse if they ripped my clothes off and asked for it ! I got them off twice each, and Zegzy squirted in my face. I'm marrying her next week. Her babe Titianna had a great meter, too."

"WHAT ?"

He put away the eggs that were still inviolate, then took out his cellphone phone."screw propeller cooking and the mess. flannel cake Shack, it is."I had respective Thomas More doubtfulness, but he didn't seem to listen them. He ignored me and focused intently on the little video display while he ordered.

When he finally put the phone back in his pouch, I asked,"What the hell do you retrieve you're doing, sleeping with TEENAGERS at over sixty ! scandalous !"

"Their mother was a working girl. She wanted to give them an advantage if they took up the same trade. Zegzy truly is aphrodisiac, as her name implies. Titianna's name really fits, too, since she's slender with D cups. She's looking for a fellow, if you're I ?"

"WHAT !"

"I ordered your favorite, too, eggs Benedict. Be a fellow, and bestow breakfast to us when it gets here in half an hour ?"He took a bottle from the bottom of the fridge and licked his lip."The miss get champagne, but I'm thirsty for to a greater extent nookie ambrosia. Heh heh heh !"

He patted my shoulder, then ignored more of my ailment as he walked upstairs."After divorcing Mom, you gave up on cleaning lady for ten years. You're starting back up with girls fresh out of high school day ? Younger than your KID ? You're over three times their age !"

I heard his sleeping room threshold close, then I went to my room and put on a shirt and jeans. It was quite smoky upstairs and the smell bothered me. I opened the residence window, turned on the lav exhaust fan, and sprayed around some air freshener.

I started my laptop computer and looked up dementia and Alzheimer's. Other than his activities with the girls, most of the symptoms didn't fit. I was looking up other conditions when the doorbell rang. I stood up to go answer it and called out,"I got it !"

Dad grunted a reply,"Thanks !"I was disturbed to hear an even cheap female grunt,"EEENGH !"and a girlfriend saying,"Gim me towel. I clean her."I sighed and walked downstairs, shaking my head. I grumbled to myself,"Two of them ! Only eighteen, at his age !"

I carried in the food thinking, ‘ The youngest girl I ever dated was twenty at the meter, the same as I was ! I haven't even kissed anybody in a year, but the old fart…'I knocked at his door."Breakfast is up."

Dad had quit smoking when I was a little boy, but lit a cigar as the door opened.

A gorgeous bleach-blonde took one of the composition bags from me and gestured toward the bed. Her only apparel was a white G-string !"seed, we eat."Her large bare breasts competed for my tending with the voluptuous redhead on the bed, who was fastening her light source fleeceable bra.

The bag of breakfast dropped from my reach as I exclaimed,"GAH !"

He introduced me to the nearly nude hotties,"Zegzy, Titianna, this is my son cock. We need to go your visas tomorrow, then I go back to the lab in Ostrava for a week. He'll stay with you while I'm gone. Won't you, Peter ?"

"Ah, but, um. .."

He held one of the red-header's buttocks and said,"They're amazing in bed, truly marvelous ! You'll give Titianna a chance, right ?"He pointed his cigar at the topless chesty blonde.

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