He knew he had better go and check up on his wife and kids before they decided to come and look for him.He didn’t want her to find out about his lit...le secret with his aunt and cousin.When Tony entered his room both his sons were dressed and just sat on their beds.He looked at them and ask them.“If they had learnt their lesson about drinking?”Each boy just grinned at him and said.“Yes they would never drink again.”Each was thinking of the fun they had with their mother thanks to the fact that. I banged her furiously for about ten minutes, every stroke in and out was like wave of ecstacy all over my body and how I managed not to cum in that time was a miracle. I hammered her so hard and with such fury, it was almost like I was punishing her for putting me in this situation and in my mind I was calling her all sorts of bad names and thinking that this is what she deserved for making me do it. Now I was getting to the point where I could feel my balls starting to erupt and I had to. I admired myself in the sexy underwear, especially my stoked erection which bobbed so conspicuously against the slinky black fabric. I debated jerking myself in front of this woman, when she stepped in my reflection, untwisting a lipstick. I let her put it on me. She teased my hair with her hand and a comb, then stepped aside and giggled. I looked more humiliated and disheveled than convincing or sultry, but I was very hard.Thwack! Jienta swatted my penis with the comb. I started not from pain. The same went for trying to break the chair. It was just a week old. Mom would probably prefer me to gnaw my arms off than hurt the chair.I was stuck, and even worse, headlight drifted through the room and settled on the garage door. Mom was home...early.I sat there, still as I heard the car stop. I followed the clip-clop of her heels on the walkway, the jangling of her keys as she picked out the door key. A slight metallic sound, the click of the lock. The door opened, then shut. With her back.