By the time I was finished, mom lay on her lounger coated from chin to waist in my thick cream. Dimly I heard the ding of the timer, and then mom rele...sed her grip on my twitching cock.She stood on trembling legs from the lounger and silently gathered up her towel. She looked at me, still standing there with my cock hanging free. I opened my mouth to speak, but mom cut me off."Let me speak first" she said softly. "That, was the most intense and satisfying session I have ever had." She looked. Shane’s eyes lit up when we walked in the store and as soon as he had finished serving another customer, he came to us and greeted us.“I am glad that you came in today,” Shane smiled, “I have something for you.”“You do,” Christy asked.We walked to the counter and Shane said softly, “Here is the other flash drive.”Christy took the flash drive and asked in a puzzled manner, “Other flash drive?”Shane smiled, “Yes, there are sixteen pictures on that; I didn’t think that you would have wanted them. It was in a shady neighborhood and the style of furniture and décor was what I would describe as ‘Early Poverty’.----I was a senior in high school when their baby was born, a beautiful little girl they named Rachel. Those next few years I was away at college and didn’t see Cindy or Jimmy or my niece hardly at all, just when I was home for Christmas. But my mother kept me updated on their marriage. It was rocky from the start. They would fuss and fight and money was tight. They’d have a blowout. Then in the middle of my pleas, I felt him penetrate me and start to thrust back and forth into me. He was right, I started to like it…“Oh god brother” I moaned, feeling him go deeper inside me. I rarely thought of my brother like this, I pushed the thought away most of the time…but it felt so good…“You like that, don’t you? Your brother fucking your tight little pussy…I knew you would like it..” He said as he quickened his pace, and just before I came, he stopped completely, letting his hard.