My heart sunk. There were a million chores I would have chosen over painting. I hate painting. I turned around and started to walk away, but he took h...ld of me and swatted me once on the behind. I half-expected it and turned back to him with a mixture of resignation and gratitude that he was going to help me do something that I needed to do.The house we were living in at the time had been built in the early seventies and the rec-room showed it. Burnt-orange and off-yellow hadn't been in-style. Looking at her in the mirror, I always liked to reach down and spread her pussy lips so we cold both look at her cave of tricks. "Mom. Look at your cunt, you think any of the others have a prettier one than yours?" After all the shit I've done to her, she could still blush. "Maybe we should have a pretty pussy contest? But who would judge?"Mom leaned into me and kissed my cheek, "If mine makes you happy, it's pretty enough for me."One of the fringe benefits I hadn't thought of was that after a. More

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