1. Her Son likes to watch us


    Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: Anal, Mature, Voyeur, Author: lovethembigger, Rating: 71, Source: xHamster

    was the first time I’ve gone out in such a long time. I can’t remember the last time I was out. You’re so mean Richie. You better say you’re sorry.” Said Richie Mom. “I’m sorry Mom.” he said. “Yeah! You should be sorry Richie. I think your Mom cool. She knows you had a party tonight while she was gone. You don’t see her yelling at you.” I said. “What? You had a party. Mr. Boring… My son threw a party. When I was out tonight. I thought I smelled beer and smoke. What’s with all these damn candles?? I thought it was just me. You’re not even old enough to drink or smoke.” Said Mandy. “What the fuck? Damn Buck. She did not know until you said something. Mom! It was just a few guys. We were playing poker.” Said Richie. I watched as Mandy put her small hands on her big hips. “I knew it. Buck did not have to tell me. I just thought you were so sweet and innocent. I should no better. Did you tell your Father about this party?” she said. “No! He was at work. He won’t be home until Monday.” He said. I smiled. “Oh! I see. It’s Ok to yell at me. But to find out you had an u******e drinking and smoking and gambling party while I was out. That is so great young man.” Said Mandy. She was pointing at him. She stomped her left foot on the fake wooden floor. “Did you win? Let me guess…Wait…. Ummm No!!” she shouted. “I lost. I never win, Mom. It’s the curse of the Morris name.” said Riche. “How about you dear?” she pointed to me on the couch. “Oh! I won. It was like taking candy from a baby.” ...
    I said. “You should be more like your friend Buck. How much did you win sweetie?” she said. “About $1,080 already. I was just about ready to take Richie last $20 before you got home.” I said. “You lost our grocery money. I gave you the last of my money from your Father before I left tonight. That all the money for the week. How are we going to eat? Money does not grow on trees, young man.” Shouted Mandy. “Yeah! Richie.” I said. “Dude! Shut up. You’re killing me.” Said Richie. “Mom! I know you have a $200…I saw you take it.” Said Richie. “I spent it already. Strippers and drinks at the bar are not cheap. Plus, it was my money. I was saving to go out. I don’t want to call your Dad and ask for money. He trusted us. I just can’t believe the night I am having.” Said Mandy. “Maybe I should go??” I said. There was a long pause between them yelling at each other…… “No! Buck.. Please stay. What were you and my Son playing before I got home? My home by the way.” She said. “We played poker all night. Then we started to play High! Low! Before you got home.” I said. “How do you play that sweetie?” she said. “One person flips a card for each person playing. Who ever has the highest card wins? We were playing for $10 a card.” I said. “That sounds fun.” She giggled. “Maybe we should play old maid???” laughed Richie. ‘Don’t mind my son. He is an idiot. Can I sit right there, Buck??” she said. She pointed next to me on the couch. “It’s your house. You can sit where ever you like. I like the ...