“Okay, whatever” and I walked upstairs to my room, picking up my trail of clothes as I went. When she walked out on the back porch to see her naked son doing laps in her own pool, she could barely muster the words, “Cory! Xxnx Pretty soon I could feel her vagina tighten around mine as pressure built up in my shaft. How about knocking before barging into my room? “What do you have to say for yourself mister?”
“Nothing”
“Like hell you don’t! You are so much bigger than your dad.” That statement surprised me for a few reasons. Once I had my towel securely wrapped around my waist, I casually said, “You’re home early today.”
I could tell she was looking at the tent in my towel, but didn’t press it. When they finished, I retreated to my room, pulled down my boxer-briefs, and used my mom’s
