I picked her up as she let out a small frightened sound, lighter than I expected, and placed her face down on her bed with her stomach on the pillows ...ropping that gorgeously fuckable rear in the air.Standing back I was again taken at how amazing this woman looked cuffed, blindfolded and sobbing on her bed. I took this opportunity to remove my clothes. At 5’11” I spend some time in the gym myself. I’m no muscle bound meathead nor am I an emaciated marathon runner; I just have a few extra pounds. I just couldn't help but notice the way you watch her. She your girl?" At this question Paul boomed out a laugh and took a swig of beer. "Does she look like she's my damn girl?" He said, slamming the beer down on the counter top. "Hell, She's too damn tiny anyways. I'd break her." He shot a look down at his lap as if to indicate that he was refering to his cock and not his physical body size. And at an astonishing 10 inches he was pretty much right. Tom looked over at the waitresses perfect. ..I'm finger fucking my mom and loving it!!! I thought to myself. I yanked the sheet I had draped over my back off. I'm jerking my cock with reckless abandon when I again say to myself... fuck it! I stand up, my raging hard cock is hovering over my moms mostly naked body as I look down at her. I put my left hand on the backrest of the sofa, my right hand goes next to her on her left side near her ribs, both my legs on the sofa now. I now have myself in a good braced fucking position between my. He didn't need to ask him why his mood had changed, but when his parentsinformed them that they were going way to gamble in Las Vegas for theweekend he figured that had something to do with it."Jeff is going to be in charge. But I warn you, if either you littlebastards get into trouble, I'll send you both to military school," theboy's dad grumbled.Jeff mood change was striking. He started coming out of his room. Timmywatched as his brother seemed to grow happier. Some days he'd see himreturn.