. she know's the score...I have assessed the situation...your fuckin useless,... I am gonna change this wheel , go back to my truck and fuck your wife...... and I dont particulally give a shit what you think....and worst off all, you know what I'm thinking,... you look at me, I'm maybe not as tall as you, but I am built like a brick shithouse, big shoulders, big arm muscles, big hands, and a face that tells you I have lived a life....the wheel is changed quickly.....I walk back to my truck. Hmmm ... since when did she develop those?"David James Austin the Third! Quit poking me there! Pervert!"She let go ... I didn't. I had both arms around her..."What are you poking me with? Oh! My! God! MOM! David's got something you need to look at." What, Grace? What are you talking about? David, let your sister go."Grace pushed me away and pointed at my crotch. "Is he sick? Does he have cancer?" That's an erection, Grace." Mom said calmly. Then she realized just how far my boxers were. Her eyes were locked on mine as she slid her hand down between her legs and started stroking the crotch of her knickers. After a while she closed her eyes, moaning softly as her fingers worked up and down over her hidden pussy lips then she opened her eyes again and looked up at me. “Play with your cock for me Mike,” she groaned, “I want to see you come.” I didn't need telling twice and started to stroke my cock and it wasn't long before I felt my balls tighten as my climax built. Hazel's moans. I was getting aroused, and felt my cock begin to get hard. “Scott, I don’t know what we would do without you,” she said and started to give me a hug. She pressed her body up against mine and I could feel her hard nipples poking against my bare chest.”MMMM” she whispered a moan and pressed even harder against my crotch. She really started grinding her pelvic area against mine and my cock spang to life. “Oh my Scott!” she said,”It looks like you like me!” Her tank top was now see through because.