"God damn it!" he swore, nervously repositioning the head of his slick penis back against her spidery pucker."Cocksuckers!" Joan whined, but maintaine... her position as he tried again. A long moment passed, and then the head of his cock popped abruptly inside.She groaned, long and deep, "Ughhhh! Sons of Bitches!" she swore at us, but kept staring at the ceiling above her.I picked up the camera and took several more shots for my collection. Unbeknownst to either of them I also had a video camera. Oh, shit ... don’t ... ohhhh.’He pulled on the nipple and rolled it around. ‘Mom, is this what I should do? Do you like it? Please say you do.’‘Stop! You must stop this instant.’It was clear to Chris, his mother was not going to make it easy for him. Next stage, he thought, as he retrieved the handcuffs from his pocket and snapped the cuff on the wrist he was holding.Her head shot round and stared at the handcuffs. ‘What ... where?’‘Recognise them? Sorry, Mom, I borrowed them from Dad’s bedside. The rest of the school has given us the fond nickname of "The Losers". Stupidbastards.I'm not muchto lookat - even I have to admit that, at two hundredand thirteen pounds, I'm heavier than the average f******n-year-old. I have towear a hat all the time to hide my increasingly baddandruff, and I'm not exactly what you would call "handsome" either. Infact, I actually wonder why everyone picks on Meg for being "ugly" and "fat", whenshe's probably the most attractive out of us three Griffin. So I came near you for some company. Hope you have some time for your sister she smiled I have plenty of time for you sis I said and kept my assignment work aside. Good! …well I was thinking that…mmmm….did you really mean &hellip,..When you said that the way I dressed up in the changing room made you lose control she enquired while holding my hand Yes… I said, trying to know whats going in her mind Do you….mmmm….want to see me in that way again she asked I couldnt believe that she was.