My cock was so damn hard. The hardest it's ever been. With every fiber of my being I wanted to trade places with my brother so I could smell and taste...her ass and then fuck it until I couldn't get it up anymore.Once Carlos had his fill, he pulled mom back so her butt was hanging over the edge of the bed; he spat on his dick and lined it up with her anus and pushed; this time around he slid in right to the hilt without any resistance. He started fucking mom like one of his skanky ho's. His hips. She wasn’t an unatractive woman, just old. She had shoulder length blondish gray hair, a pretty, if kind of wrinkled face, and her body wasn’t bad. She had nice sized c cup tits, a somewhat slender waist, and a big old ass. She was definitely pear shaped. She was wearing a white tank top and black shorts. I noticed that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits wear swaying around and I could see her big nipples poking out. She saw me staring at her tits and looked down at them. She looked back and. The door opened behind Bryce and a tall, handsome young man walked in. It was Cyril Ayton, Bryce’s older brother. His large blue eyes glanced over the room as he walked towards an empty chair.“Let him go, it’s going to help him. Because as they say, a man forges his character in the midst of battle” said Cyril as he leaned back in his chair.The members of the council were all surprised by Cyril’s presence given that he never showed up at one before, but mostly by what he had just said.“Go to. Aber die verstohlenen Blicke, das heisere Geflüster der stupiden Ansprechversuche nach der Marke “Na, ist das geil?“ waren mir dann irgendwann zu blöd. Auch das Verbiegen am Gloryhole wurde mir zu unbequem. Ich hatte auch keine Lust mehr mir fast die Finger zu brechen, nur um an alles heran zu kommen, was ich begrabschen wollte.Ich stellte dann irgendwann fest, dass ich doch letztendlich nur ordentlich abspritzen wollte. Und so legte ich mich dann eines Tages mit herunter gezogener Hose einfach.