Mom wrote she was trying not to laugh as he started at her white tits as he talked to her, Chester had gotten behind her and slid his hands under her ...rms to cup both tits, taking her nipples between fingers he pointed them at the VP, then told mom he had been bragging about her being the best white cock sucker to ever wrap her lips around his cock. Mom smiled and asked I assume you want me to show your boss what your bragging about, Chester smiled told mom if you wouldn't mind at which mom got. I asked him to hold up his hand, palm out. His pointer finger was longer than his ring finger, and the tip of his little finger kinked out.I smiled and shook my head. “Did your dad live in Brisbane back in the eighties?” I asked.Now he really looked at me strangely. “Yes he did,” he told me. Then he frowned hard.He wore an expression that I had seen on his dad’s face, when he was thinking about an argument to come back at me with, when we had one of our marathon debates. The expression was one. You want me to get you some clothes? It looked like you could usesome."Sam looked down at her soiled jeans. She was mortified. She hadliterally wet her pants and John had seen that she had. She startedsobbing softly. She just wanted to disappear.John heard a soft sobbing sound. God he couldn't stand that sound. Hehad to do something to make it better."Sam come on, it'll be OK," John said trying to sound confident."Easy for you to say!" Sam called out between sobs. "You don't have apussy!"There. You get us all." We're gonna fuck you silly, big brother," said Jenn."But, first, Jenn and I decided that we want to watch you fuck Mom. You two go first. We want to watch."Now, if you think this has made my dick get soft, remember, I'm fifteen. And there are three pretty, naked females in the bed with me.So, I get back where I love being, between my mother's legs, grip my cock, and push forward into her wet, eager depths."Mmm, oh, that's nice, Brad. Oh, push in more, get me deep, Brad, yes,.