"We know the word, pussy, boys, after all, your aunt and I have one," Angela kidded them."Guess they won't be looking at us any longer, huh, Sis?" I a...ked their mother."Think we should go over and say hello?"Their mom said sure and off they went but were soon back looking a bit dismayed."What's wrong, guys?" she asked her sons."Well, they were really pretty and, well, they really looked so good but they said they didn't like boys and basically told us to go, well, masturbate, but the word they. She then pulled it out and ate it. She did it again only this time she put in my mouth. It tasted so good with her pussy juice all over it.By now I was so horny I had my dick out stroking it. And as I would find out the guy next door was lying back in his desk chair with one leg on his desk and stroking his dick. Chris was getting quite a show. She was in heaven showing off her body to a stranger and teasing me at the same time.Next, she got down on her knees in front of me and started giving. She saw it as breaking the promise I'd made and it took a full day of apologies and kisses and hugs and loving touches to bring back a weak smile and a soft laugh.I hated that Saturday.For the next four weeks Keira's text messages were just as frequent, just as witty, and just as funny. She'd taken to ending each message with, 'Its all UR fault. I hate work'. But, the final line was always, 'Still luv ya'. Phone calls still happened every night but no longer lasted an hour, just short. She then shoved herself forward and my cock popped free from her as she lifted her head and screamed back at me, “look who is sick! Who is fucking their mother? Who’s getting their thrills off of their 63 year old mother?” she was crying too. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back to me and slammed into her again so hard that it took her breath. I leaned over and grabbed her wrists and held her frail body down with her arms outstretched and began ramming my whole weight into her from behind..