You pull on a fairly clean pair of running shorts and sit groggily on the edge of the bed. You scratch your shaggy brown hair.“What? What did I do?�...� You ask, squinting at the sunlight behind your mother.“Nothing, which is the whole problem,” she says, hands on hips and her otherwise pretty face screwed up with anger. “Jake Able, you are sleeping your life away. High school is over, mister. Most of your friends are going off to college and you slacked off so much you’re stuck here, going to. My portable makeup kit, hairbrush, toothbrush, douche, etc.…I was so excited that I couldn’t stop blushing.When I arrived there everything went off without any issues. My car was parked, the front desk didn’t ask any questions. I was the only one in the elevator on the way up. When I went into the suite I was instantly taken aback by the view of the city at night.This suite made my apartment look like a homeless shelter unit. It was beautiful. Within the hour I heard a key card slide into the. I was well andtruly being spit-roasted now. This wasn’t all occurringin silence, with the various grunts, groans, ‘yeahs’,heavy breathing and my choking noises, but if you’veseen a porno movie you know what slightly self-conscious group sex sounds like. Leather Pants would’ve made this little scene into agreat addition to any movie though. He removed his cockfrom my mouth, trailing saliva that he wiped off on myface, then stepped over to me, lowering his balls to. Jim finally let out a growl that increased in volume as he lost his rhythm in the throes of his own orgasm and shot his cum deep in his mother's cunt, half assuming it would gush out of her mouth. He did not pull out. he did not want it to end. Keith just watched as Jim's cum ran out of his mother and dripped to the floor in a steady stream. Shelley shoved back against her son's cock so she could plant a deep, wet kiss on Keith's lips. Amanda worked her magic tongue on Keith's cock until he.