" she reminded me.'Go. Look at your internet porn and jack off." she finally let go off my balls.I tried to get up but fell on the floor. We were both...panting.My mother was propped up on her elbows, looking down at me while I was still between her legs, looking up at her. She lifted her right foot straight up and parted her ass cheeks. I saw the red, scary asshole of my mother open up. She pushed and fresh, warm cum started oozing out of that hole.I turned away. "LOOK AT ME!" she commanded.I. Where are the kids? He looked at the clock on the dash board, it was nine oclock, which meant the kids were sound asleep. Their sound asleep right now, he murmured as he turned his attention back to the car. It was still there watching her, he looked in his rear view mirror and saw the woman barely getting into her car. She was on her phone laughing to who ever she was talking to. Dylan snorted, Asleep? I doubt it, not if Bailey is screaming like that. Cody narrowed his eyes on Dylan, fucking. “What’s that for” I asked. “Oh, no reason” you answer. Before long we end up at a large fountain at the end of the canal. It is surrounded by grass and the only lights are inside the fountain. I take off my sweatshirt and place it on the ground. We sit next to each other, staring at the water. Every so often, we catch each other’s eyes staring at one another. You move closer to me and rest your head on my shoulder. I slide my arm around your waist and lean close to your ear. I. “Hello, aunty ... how are you...” I greeted her pleasantly, as I got up from the sofa and walked up to her.“Hello beta...” she managed to reply in a rather shy voice, as I went up to her and shook her hand. As our fingers intertwined, I gave her hand an extra squeeze and winked at her; a gesture that caused her to blush violently.At this early hour in the morning, she was still dressed in one of her old frayed bottle green night gowns. Some of the hooks at the neck were missing, and she’d used.