.."A week after school ended she texted me to ask if I could come help her move some furniture. I got to her house just after 10:00 in the morning and...she looked so hot! She was wearing really short shorts and a very tight green t-shirt that really showed how amazing her tits were, I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra and they were still as perky as could be as her nipples showed through the tight shirt. She had a cabinet that she wanted me to help her move and she bent over to move some. As you consider which weight you want to try you hear a noise and I enter the gym. We don’t make eye contact, two strangers in a gym late at night. I move to the weights and pick up two large dumbbells off the rack. You pick up your dumbbells and start to do some light weights. As you lift the dumbbells above your head you glance in the mirror and watch me lift my weights. You look at my arms lift the large weights of the floor and the flex of my muscles as they take up the strain. You see my. They hadn’t, of course…they had never done anything more than push her around and bark out orders all the time. But she had come home all excited only to find the house empty except for her older brother’s best friend, Luke. After a quick look around the room, she had flown up the stairs, struggling to keep the tears from flowing until she was safely behind her bedroom door. She could still hear Luke’s kind voice through her bedroom door, asking her if she was alright. Shaking herself out of. His brother didn’t quite understand.Tommy twisted the two clothespins on one of their mother’s nipples. “You stopped sucking me, Mommy.”Joan yelped, but that once terrific pain paled, compared to her smashed clitoris. “I-I’m sorry, Tommy.” She turned her head back to her youngest son’s jutting cock and sucked it far into her throat. Her head bobbed dutifully.“Damn, you suck good, Mom. You must really like it.”“Nnngg-uhh.” His mother protested.“That’s right, Tommy. Shut her up with your dick.”.