” Amanda was doing enough on his cock with her hands and the baby oil she rubbed on it a few minutes ago but was hoping for much more tonight like ...ne of the blow jobs she’d been recently giving him or riding his cock like so many other nights since his return back to Michigan. Paul looked up at Amanda’s tits which were exposed in this outfit she wore. Her nipples were hard as little rocks and her tits jiggled with the movement of her hands on his cock. He kept thinking how gorgeous and sexy. I pushed open the door, my heart beating out of my chest with nervousness and excitement. I could feel my hands shaking, as I walked toward her. Her eyes were closed as she was obviously fantasizing sexual relations with her son...me. She continued rubbing herself to climax as I watched right next to her, I waited, pondering to myself what to say. Then I said it, the corniest thing I probably could’ve said: “Need a hand?” My mother jumped up reflexively, closing the flaps of her robe around her. Such silky smooth skin. I gently stroke him a few times. He doesn’t respond, the game holds every thought. Slowly I let my fingers follow my desire, creeping like a spider up his thigh. I reach the edge of his short. I touch the fabric with my finger tips and look at my brother. His eyes are wide open and his nimble fingers move over the buttons like a professional. I have played this game myself many time. It’s difficult, but I keep control of my hand until the game reaches an intense moment.. ” Sue knew that despite what it would mean she would need help, her sex drive was always like a teenager and it would not help her if she could not climax.“Alright if I need a release I will come to you I promise, but what do you want in return, its only fare.”“Nothing.”“Nothing but you’ll practically be having sex with me, its only right I do something for you, a blow job, hand job, tit fuck, what?”“Nothing, if I need a release I’ll just masturbate later, I would never put you in that kind of.