She was wearing a white camisole and white shorts. Camisole and shorts! My mother! I didn't even know she owned a camisole. It hugged her tight, curva...eous body and showed more than just a bit of her deep cleavage and her button-sized nipples, which were straining against the flimsy material of her camisole. My dick twitched. "You look beautiful, Auntie!" Dan remarked cheerfully. "Yes, yes, smart mouth. Stand still," Mom said as he showered the both of us, front and back. Then she soaped up her. ’ ‘Whatever for, dear one?’ ‘For not pressing me to let suitors court me yet, I’m simply not ready.’ Ione replied with a smile on her face. ‘That’s what a mother is for, sweet child. You’ll know when it is time.’ Mariana leaned over and kissed her oldest daughter’s forehead as she continued to peel vegetables for the stew. O.O The next morning, Ione arose as the sun began to peak over the horizon. It looked like it would be a beautiful day and she intended to have her bath. Gathering a clean. More

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