She came out and smiled when she saw me. “Mrs. Sanchez, has anyone called here looking for me in the last few days?” I asked.She nodded. “Your b...other said he needed to find you this morning,” she told me. “It sounded urgent, so I gave him the work number. Is everything okay?”“Not really,” I said. “I actually have two brothers. The one that called today is not welcome with me. He knows that. He tricked you into giving him my work number. Don’t feel bad about it. Once upon a time, he tricked me. “Oh, Chuck… Oh, Chuck…” I cried as I started riding him faster, feeling utter excitement and hot passion running through my veins. I fucked him harder, faster, with more passion. My tits were bouncing in the air, my hair flailing over my face and shoulders, and back. “Oh, god, I’m gonna cum, baby, I’m gonna . . . “OHHH – Yesss – Yesss – Yeasss!” My toes curled and my body convulsed a dozen times as my orgasmic juices saturated his cock and balls.“Yes, cum for me, baby,” Chuck groaned as he felt. That led to many weird moments at home where his parents would seemingly ignore his presence if he didn’t say anything. Even if he was standing right in front of them. Like, right in their personal space.He could talk to them and they would respond in a very unbothered sort of way. Then he would try to deactivate whatever he had activated and they would suddenly look at him and his proximity to them. They would ask if he needed anything, to which he would come up with some nonsense answer.Gray. ‘How would you like to have your desert to be served, SON?’ She stressed on ‘son’ as she finished. The moment he felt her fingers wrap around the length of his shaft, he let out a deep gasp and smirked wide, ‘I like it just the way it is. MOM. I couldn’t have asked for any other way.’ He took a nip at her lips as he began undoing her robe. Her warm touch of her tongue and her alluring voice got him harder than he’s ever been. Andy never realized that such strong feelings for sex was even.