I reel futilely back in slow motion as I feel the nauseatingly familiar tug on my bellybutton that yanks me back the other way into what I’m bloody ...ell hoping is the lovely, swirling miasma of death’s disgustingly welcome embrace. There’s even a little smile in that blue glow that has me excited for a split second until the tinnitus sets in. It’s soft as first, like the buzzing of a bee. But as the swirl speeds up, it gets louder, like a toddler banging pots in a fit of rage. The goggles burn. And for the first time in person, I slid my boxers down and exposed my hard cock for her to see. I started jacking off hard and fast for her. She just stood their staring my cock as I stroked for her. This went on for about a minute and she said “Hurry, cum for me”. Being extremely turned on by the situation it was easier than I thought considering the pressure of her telling me to hurry. I turned slightly to face the sink and started cumming all over. She stood there and watched me cum and it. I quickly filled the wagon with boxes, locked the trailer, and pulled the wagon into the back. I unloaded the boxes in front of the doors so I could unlock them and not get into trouble. I figured with Mom and Shelly busy ordering everyone around that it'd be a while before they checked on me but I didn't want to take chances.Then I went back for another load. I made couple more trips with the wagon and then I started using Grandpa's dolly for the heavier stuff. After lugging a bunch upstairs I. Her hand caressed his cock lovingly. She liked his size, his hardness, the eagerness his prick always showed to get inside her. As marriages went, they seemed to be perfectly matched. It was all she could do to get her fist around his rod when he was truly turned-on, and oh, fuck, was he ever turned-on right now! And so was she!And while she played with his prick, his tongue continued to stimulate the maddened tautness of her asshole.She couldn't believe the way it made her feel, but obviously.