Incestuous Flesh MassagedChapter 6 Brother rsquo s Dominating Instructions
I loved the shock in Mr. Armstrong’s eyes as he witnessed what a lying bitch his wife was. He was aghast as he watched his supposed faithful, Christian wife getting wild with my mother and me. The slender man trembled in his doorstep. His hand shook as he stared at the tablet held in my brother’s hand. Clint’s plan was well underway. My brother and I stood on the Armstrongs’ porch. On the tablet’s screen, you could see Mrs. Armstrong, recorded by the hidden camera in my purse I’d set up on...