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Reaping The Benefits of a Drinking s****r and Moth

Date: 12/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 95, Source: xHamster

She had humped up at him, driving them both over the edge! The memories of his handsome face contorted by the power of his climax were much clearer. "Oh my baby boy, why did you ejaculate in mommy, at her most dangerous time of the month?" Mike woke up with morning wood, and a guilty conscience. "Oh fuck!" he moaned, trying not to think about what he did last night. It only made his cock throb even harder! "Noting for you ever again!" he scolded his erection. "I'm in huge trouble because of you!" He went in the bathroom, but things were rather too inconveniently angled for him to empty his bladder. He ended up peeing in the tub, while he took his shower. Once finished washing, Mike remembered his robe was in his room, along with his s****r Terri. "Damn!" he muttered. There was nothing for it. Brazening it out, he sort of casually strolled down the hall, trying to pretend he wasn't naked. He froze when Terri stepped unsteadily out of his room, wearing his robe. It didn't fit her very well, and left nothing to the imagination. "Uh, Hi s*s!" he said cheerfully, trying to ignore the way his cock once again surged fully erect. Terri glared at him, as well as someone with watery bl**d shot eyes could glare. "I'm not speaking to you, Mister "I don't cum yet"!" He locked himself in his room. "Um, that went well. I guess. At least I'm still alive!" He groaned. "Now if I'm really lucky, mom was way too smashed to remember waking up while I, um, was doin' her!" When he slowly walked ... down the stairs to face the music, he heard the sounds of arguing. "You cheep boyfriend stealing slut!" Terri had yelled, followed by a low moan. "Oh my head!" "Little round-heeled schoolgirl tramp!" his mother had snapped back, but very softly, in a weird hoarse voice. "What's the matter, little girl? Can't hold your liquor?" For a minute he was flattered by thinking they were talking about him. That illusion was shattered when a DVD suddenly flew out of the kitchen, to nearly hit him in the head. "Oh shit!" he muttered. Terri must have found it in my robe pocket!" He waited a minute, or nearly five, before he felt courageous enough to enter the lion's den. His mother and s****r both sat at the kitchen table, nursing big cups of steaming black coffee. Thank God they were both dressed! His stupid cock gave a lurch in his pants, anyway. "Good morning!" he said cheerfully. "Um, what's for breakfast?" His mother looked up and sighed. Was she crying? "Young man, we need to have a very long talk about your actions last night!" Terri looked at her mother, and somehow understanding dawned. Mom was feeling what she did, and she didn't mean a hangover! "Oh my God, mom, he got you too?" Mike would forever try to block that next hour out of his mind. Everything was screamed about, um, discussed. Terri's invasion of privacy while looking to steal a dildo leading to the discovery of a DVD. Sneaking wine leading to very bad decision making. Boys telling lies to get what they want, and finally ...