Annie went and sat next to her mother on the couch.“Annie, did you finish your homework?”“Yes. It’s all done. Can I watch television with yo... guys?”“Of course. Do you want some popcorn?”“Sure. What are you watching?”“Your mother is watching some sappy love story. You’ll be bored to death.”“Jimmy, you were liking it too. It’s not that bad.”“Whatever. I’m just reading my book. Chick flick movies about bashing men are not my cup of tea.”Her mother laughed at her husband’s jokes. Jimmy. If she did, do you think she would have left me alone in here with you?" Joan raised her eyebrows in question."Uh, no but..." Tony couldn't think of what to say."No buts. Now just come here, and make love to me." She insisted as she lay on top of him and kissed him passionately on the lips Joan moved over on the bed, and motioned for Tony to get on top of her. Tony gave in. He rolled over on top of the blonde sexy teenager, "OK," he said, as he started sucking on one nipple, while he massaged. So one day on my way to a study group I stopped in for what I thought would be a nice stroke to a hot vid.The booths there all had half doors on them, so if you sat down in the booth you could lean down and look across the hall. I went into my booth, the one on the end, and flipped on a video, this time of a hot looking transsexual. My cock was out and I was thoroughly enjoying my cock and balls - about 6 thick inches hard with a nice big cut head, and tight balls that I shave all the time. I. Then it was mayhem, wasn't it?Half of it I don't remember. However, I do recall that I became infuriated. It built up like I was a kettle full of water on the boil. I think it takes three minutes doesn't it to boil a kettle? (I'll need to research that later. If they allow me to use my laptop, that is).If Joan hadn't dropped her handbag while she was an aggressive bitch, then the nail file wouldn't have fallen out, would it? If she'd dealt with catching us with a little more maturity, a tad.