The dates between Tony (now my dad) and my mom increased to almost nightly. From watching TV while Smith (my birth dad) pumped Tony's cum into my mom's mouth, with Smith encouraging her as she swallowed it.
I stood on the porch while he went back to pay the cab driver and get his duffle bag. My eyes were glued to his high and tight ass packed tightly in his uniform pants, fixed on the obviously hard muscle flexing and churning inside his pants.