Cade lit a cigarette, "I don't know, stop asking me about it," he snapped.Callie could tell Cade was in a foul mood and she quickly stopped talking to...him and began putting dinner on the table. She had made some mashed potatoes and meat loaf, and opened a can of vegetables. They were getting low on groceries and she didn't dare bring that up to Cade, not when he was already snapping at her for asking about the phone. But it made her nervous that their food supplies were dwindling and she. No, Debbie and he had been weak, young and weak, and what they had done could be excused.But what he had seen his mother and Uncle Ken doing was an altogether different story.God, he could still scarcely believe it. His mother grinding her cunt up hotly at his uncle's huge cock, her legs wrapped all the way around his back like a couple of animals. Which one of them had started it? His mother probably sure, his mother, who was a slut underneath after all, who couldn't come home for one day. Her butt in the air. Her hands grabbing her butt and loudly slapping it."Mmm, I haven't had my ass fucked in so long. Or choked on a long hard cock in so long."It wasnt even thinking. Its hand was on its cock. When it finally noticed its mind flooded with memories of what it would do with its cock."I'm so fucking tight. So horny." she pleaded with lust in her breath's. She turned onto her back to look at the doorway. She saw his head. The shadow of its head.At the end of her bed.. "I thought you'd like that maybe." Mercy let you cook?" I asked, and the girl nodded."She watched me mostly." So you know how?" I didn't know why I didn't think she could. I suppose because I just thought she was a bedroom negra."Course I do." She smiled at me. "Please, ma'am?" Yeah, okay," I sighed. "Is that Tom Henry down there?" Yeah ... Yes ma'am." Lilah sucked her lips. "We're waiting on you." I'll be down in a minute. After I get dressed," I decided and Lilah smiled at that and left me.