Even though we were knee deep in midterms, football practice still happened. Friday night was our conference playoff game and coach was driving us har.... We had a good team but we were far from dominating. The playoffs were going to be an uphill battle. Our chances for advancing took a serious hit Wednesday when two of our linebackers got busted for joyriding in a stolen car. That afternoon as we were lining up for calisthenics, Coach Boyette pulled me aside."Practice with the linebackers today. I wasn't worried about the disrespect to my father, but Mum was a special lady, that I'd always respected, and taken care of.Making sure that there were no tell tale residues left behind, I walked to my room, got into bed, and tried to sleep. It was impossible, as the video loop of my mother coming under my father kept replaying over and over in my mind. So that after another hour and a half, my sock replaced the plug hole as the proxy for my mothers mouth. When I caught my breath, I opened my. He was a stocky and his belly clearly created a shadow over his jeans. His hair line was receding and his face showed signs of wrinkling but his expression seemed playful, his eyes seemed delighted, so much so that they were the only thing about him that seemed young. "There she is, my slut of a sister" Jack yelled far too loudly considering we were all in the same room. I looked up at him then looked back to the carpet, unwilling to argue with him. "Nothing to say, skank? It's fine boys,. I knew it was her at last, and my cock began to harden despite my efforts not to jack off as I cleaned myself. Soon I heard footsteps right outside the shower, and said, “Cheryl, I’m so glad you’re here! Can you give me a hand, please, baby? I want you to touch me so bad!” I was surprised that Cheryl said nothing – there was just the sound of the shower curtain being pulled back very slowly. I loved the way she was teasing me! My cock and balls were all lathered up and I was dying for her.