"Brad, get in here now!"Brad heard his mother calling to him. Without bothering to put on his pants he headed for the master bedroom. He was guessing ...hat watching the young Jones boy sucking on his six incher had made his mother horny and now she wanted some of her son's cock too.Watching Brad's blow job had effected Rose but she was already moist thinking about Dennis Bragger, hoping to spend some quality time at the party with him, maybe culminating in a tryst.When Brad entered his mother's. She began to whimper like a little girl rather than a 25 year old woman as he fingered her, her submission already evident. ‘You’ve always been like a big sister to me, you know,’ he said in an insincere, mocking voice. ‘When mom was out partying or at the porn studio, you stayed over to watch me. Even after I tuned eighteen you came to check up on me, although by then I knew what you really wanted, you desperate little slut.’ ‘N-no. You’re wrong.’ ‘You wanted my big, fat, cock.’ ‘Nooooo,’ she. I smiled, and removed my hand from his, putting my arms around his neck, giving him a big hug.His fingers found their way to my pussy, and he open my legs even more. I leaned back on the desk and let him finger and feel my pussy. He stood up, and walked over to the door, and locked it. He came back next to me and told me, he wanted to see me naked. I knew everyone had already gone home . I stood up and slowly undressed for his enjoyment. He told me he fantasized about this since he hired me. He. But maybe she’ll notice me more if we do well. I mean, it worked before, anyway,” he muttered.Worked before? I rubbed my face, just about ready to march off and go learn some tumbling myself. That damned redhead!“Pete, maybe we shouldn’t talk about this anymore. This thing at Jonah’s is already awkward enough. And I don’t want to get between you and Tommy, and Carmen for that matter. If you like her, then do something about it if you want. It’s up to Carmen, anyway, not me.”He shrugged. “Maybe.