Kay felt her son's prick twitch in her hand as he stared at her tits. She began to jack him slowly."What's the problem here?" she asked, referring to ...he swollen cock in her hands."Gosh mom". Rick was slightly embarrassed at his predicament. "I'm sorry", he said apologetically, "Its just that you look so beautiful and well..." He was stumbling with his words and Kay saw no reason to torture her beautiful son."Its okay darling", she said, "I was kind of hoping you might react like this. After. He walked down the hall this way, with his hand still slowly pumping his shaft and his nut sack swinging freely between his legs, and entered his mother’s bedroom. She was sleeping on her side, towards the near side of the bed, with her body facing in Jay’s direction as he slipped inside the bedroom door and closed it behind him. Jay walked up to his sleeping mother and began rubbing his stiff prick all over her face, willing her to wake up and pay some attention to his morning stiffy.You see,. She has a husband that's a drunk and beats her and he is sleeping with any woman that will let him. She’s always giving Scott, her husband, the benefit of the doubt and she knows either Scott is going to kill her one day or someone’s husband is going to kill Scott, for sleeping with his wife.The twins lock eyes with each other and without speaking out loud decide Scott is going to be the first casualty, with many more to follow.Meanwhile, Scott is drinking whiskey at the “Pretty Kitty”. The other map showed a way through the swamps and let us do a bit of mischief to the enemy as a result, my lord," Dev answered honestly.The man sitting in the chair guffawed at that. Dev looked at him again, and saw a fairly young man in his mid to late twenties. He had a shock of unruly brown hair, was wearing very good clothing of a dark green color, with black riding boots.The man, noting Dev's look, spoke up."You would be the Lieutenant Devlin Cantor of troop D, detached from Fifth Army at.