“Don’t be silly,” Mom explained, “they’re silicone, not that that makes any difference to Tom when he’s tit fucking them.”
I pretended to look shocked, but Linda laughed. xnx Mom logged off and took me into her bedroom. “How did you sleep, son,” Pop asked. “Now your Aunt Darla is in show biz, but it’s a special kind of show biz,” said Linda, as she called up a website explicitly titled “Darling Darla, the internet’s most popular bondagette!”
I had only met Aunty Darla once, at Pop’s wedding to Linda, and although I knew she was a hugely busty blonde and that she was about five or six years younger than Linda, that was all I knew, apart from the fact that she lived in Corsicana, just south of Dallas. “Clear the table and put the dishes in the cleaner,” I ordered, and then to make my intentions
