As the egg mixture started to firm up, she tilted the pan until all the liquid had a chance to begin to solidify. Then she crumpled the bacon across i..., and started folding the cooked portion back over top. In a few minutes she had an omelet that was done perfectly. “Somebody bring me a plate,” she said. “this has to come out of the pan now, before it gets crisp on the bottom.” George grabbed three plates from the cupboard, and handed her one. He set the other two at their places on the table.. To her surprise that first Friday, Randy had worked his cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat. It wasn't far, not like Tommy's was going to be, but she didn't gag. She wanted to do it for Tommy. But she figured she would have to be very careful of that. She had to think of ways to get Tommy more active. It was going to be hard not getting sex so many times a day, even if she detested the man giving it to her. She figured Randy was doing her a minimum of five times a day, not. I got up and wandered around. I passed business-like in front of the cam on my way to nowhere, proving I wasn't bored mindless. I stood outside Mom's bedroom a time, mentally locating the cam and visualizing any blind spots. There were none. I wanted to forage, invade her dresser drawers, her bedside table, and the walk-in closet. I thought of Mom in lingerie and laughed. And then stopped laughing.Mom was kinda hot. She looked something like that chick on The Wire, the one who fucked the black. When he saw that I was butt naked he brought the blanket all the way down to my knees, revealing my stiff cock between my hands. “It’s okay baby bro. You can let go.” He whispered. “Mom and dad are not home, it’s the morning of your birthday. I will take care of you.” He said as he lowered his head and aimed directly at my dick. Next thing I felt was a sensation I had never felt before. It was a ray of sunlight going through my body and an immense pleasure all coming from my brothers head.