I went to my room and laid on my bed with a somewhat still hard dick. I was thinking of rubbing one out when mom walked in and apoligized for getting ...pset. "I know what it was like for me at your age and I heard stories from your dad and other guys so I know what you are going through." "Is there anything I can do to help?" Mom said. Thinking of this as a chance I told mom a BJ or hand job would be good. "Are you crazy!" she said. "Well you asked, I'm just saying." I replied. Then mom left the. Then we came back inside to find the living room was empty.I walked into the master bedroom, but no sign of Ana or Mark. I noticed the bathroom door was closed; then I heard Anita moan a little from inside. Then I heard a distinctive male grunt also…A painful erection started to grow in my pants as I stealthily cracked the bathroom door a few inches. What I saw was one of my wildest fantasies come to life: my sexy Ana was bent over the sink, ass in the air, being fucked hard and fast from. I stopped and pulled him out, stroking it with my hand. I took a good look at it and figured it had to be 8 inches long and had a good width to it. It was too wide for me to get my fingers completely around it. What was this guy doing here? He could have any girl he wanted, I wondered. I'm sure plenty of girls would kill to have a cock like that in their mouth. As I continued to stroke it, curiosity was getting to me. What is it that girls liked so much about this? Before I could think too hard. I read today that Lycra is great for cleaning the exterior glass of a fish tank.’ ‘Oh. Well hurry up and then I want you out here to be of some use to me Timmy.’ ‘Oh I want him to hurry up too Mrs Worth. We need to ejaculate.’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ ‘I said we must do an immaculate job… meaning with the glass. You know, with Lycra.’ ‘Oh yes, of course. Timmy you should have borrowed a pair of my panties from my underwear drawer.’ ‘But you have forbidden me from going near that drawer again.