He had a couple of bags of take-out food with him as when he came in the front door.They shared Thai food sitting in the living room in front of the T... where they caught up on the latest in world news. Zack did not ask his dad why he asked him to stay home this evening. Perhaps it had something to do with Hannah’s mysterious request just yesterday. His Dad had done as he asked but instead of calling he had just walked across the street to talk with Hannah’s Mom. He was gone a long time then. She was crouched beside his side of the bed. She held her cell phone down, out of view, with the voice recorder app running. He looked at her but didn’t speak. There was the slightest bit of nervousness breaking his otherwise perfect poker face. “You didn’t tell me my tit was showing. You just sat there and stared... for hours,” She continued in hushed tones. “Tell me why.” For the briefest moment he glanced over at Mom who was snoring softly just a few inches away. “I don’t know what you’re. “Awww, fuck yeah!” he exclaimed, holding her still as he savoured the sensation. She gasped and wept, desperately trying to squeeze air through her nostrils as he owned her throat for his pleasure. Then, slowly at first to get the feel of fucking her throat, he began to rock his cock backwards and forwards, finding the edge of her gag reflex again. “You filthy little slut, you feel so fucking good,” he growled, gritting his teeth as he kept on pacing himself, “After I pump my cum down your. I pulled off my underwear while I sucked, and then quickly, stood, turned around and lowered myself onto his cock. He wasnt large, but I could definitely feel him, and with all the force I could muster, I slammed down on his cock as hard as I could. When my legs got tired, I sat on him completely and moved around in circles. This seemed to be when he made the most noise, but I wanted the force. I felt him tap on my ass and mutter something about him getting ready to cum, but there was no way I.