"Yes..." she whispered, "Eat mommy's pussy...yes... yes. " Zander had gone from licking to sucking, and his mother gyrated even harder against his mou...h, her hand a fist in his chestnut brown hair. Moments later she fell back against her bed, the mattress squeaking under her, and her back rose in a fierce arch. Her plump frame trembled and shook with orgasm, and she let out a squeaky little moan that made my cock painfully rigid.Zander kissed her clit once, getting a nice little jerk out of his. Am Iright?"I didn't answer the question."I take that as a yes, and so why did you never mention you have athing for girdles?" I've tried so hard to be a good husband for you. It's just one littleslip up." I felt profoundly sorry for myself and began to whimper."The amazing thing is how I didn't see this coming. You've never beenmuch of a man have you? You're not strong, you've always been afraid ofme. Other men don't see you as being the kind of guy they want to hangout with doing manly. Suddenly I saw my brother move. I quickly grabbed his shirt and hid it under my pillows. Pretending I am asleep, yet trying to see through my eyelashes what he is doing. Oh shit. I’m lucky. He woke up. If only he did that a minute earlier I would have been busted. He turned on his back, and revealed a boner previously hidden in the folds of the blanket. I could see through my eyelashes that he was trying to see if I am sleeping. So I gathered all my acting talent and pretended my best to be. I went close to her and asked her to lift her arm. She slowly lifted her right arm. The musky smell of her armpit spread in the atmosphere. I was going crazy. I took a deep breath.My dick started throbbing inside my shorts. It made a visible tent. But she didn’t notice it. I slowly, with a shaky hand, touched her pit hairs. She was looking into my eyes. She would’ve felt the thirst in me. But she acted innocent.I started the trimmer and slowly started to cut the hair. Within no time, I cleared.