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I found myself gradually fighting the urge to put my head against the wall. Suddenly Jenn's expression changed to one of apprehension. Her eyes widened and she looked over at me, locking eyes with me. She looked worried. the letters "O M G" silently formed on her glossed lips. "What..." I anxiously asked. Jenn's expression almost made me concerned for our mom in the next room. Jenn reached over and grabbed my shoulder, pushing me toward the wall. I faked resistance briefly as if to suggest that we shouldn't be invading mom's privacy, but my curiosity had made up my decision already. I suctioned my ear to the wall and was immediately greeted with the soft, sweet mewls of utter satisfaction and that faint sucking sound I remembered so clearly. "She's not putting on lotion, dude" My sister whispered to me. "Dude this is perverted" I whispered back, faking concern at this point. "We shouldn't be listening to mom... doing that". I too had climbed up onto my knees and was listening intently as I said Bondage the words. My sister was grinning wickedly at me. "I bet she's using your cum" She said, staring at me, looking for a reaction from me. Her eyes flicked down to my lap very briefly when my cock was laying flaccid between my legs covered by the thin sheet. "You're sick dude" I responded, being careful not to let my cock grow. I couldn't let my sister know I was getting anything out of this. I would never hear the end of it from the girls at school once Jenn told everyone. Mom was beginning to moan unabated at this point and the palm of asian her hand could plainly be heard slapping into her soaked lips as she finger fucked herself rapidly. The sound paused for a moment and a plastic clicking sound could be heard. The sounds resumed again. "Sounds like she just poured more of your cum on her pussy, bro" My sister Toys whispered sexily at me, glancing down at my cock a little more obviously this time. She was challenging me. The thought of mom fucking herself only feet away with her cunt and body covered in my cum would have disgusted me before tonight, but right now I was struggling to keep the sheets from tenting. The outline of my cock was now pretty apparent. It was still laying down japanese in the channel of my pushed-together thighs but had filled with blood just enough to make the shaft and head somewhat visible in the faint light from outside. I was losing the battle. I looked at it, willing it to stay down. I couldn't let it get hard with Jenn sitting right next to me. The sound briefly changed on the other side BDSM of the wall into a much more rapid flicking sound. Mom's moans became more labored and breathy. Jenn leaned over toward me slightly, her huge tits barely hanging down into her oversized night shirt. Her face only inches down the wall from mine. Her lips parted. "She's flicking her clit, Jackie." She whispered breathily. Her mischievous grin completely gone now. "She covered her clit in your cum and now she’s flicking her fingers back and forth over it". She said in a very serious and very sexual tone, eyes locked to mine. Immediately she leaned back onto her haunches and giggled hysterically. She was being a nasty bitch, but she was achieving her goal. “Jesus Christ,” Anthony grunted. I eventually found it, neatly tucked into a strip mall close to the “bad side” of town, and parked my truck well away from it, hoping Bondage that anyone watching me would just assume I was going to one of the few other open establishments in the strip. She said she knew of a few girls who would make out with me if I got them high. She hoisted up her dress and lowered herself onto his cock, as big as Brian’s new one. "Please what?" We didn't have much time. “You’re mine! I texted Jessie and she said Leah and her don't have night classes tonight. With each footstep images of the night before flash through my mind. Inwardly she japanese wished one of the men would just take her by the hips and plough her roughly in front of the crowd, but she knew that that would be a breach of protocol. So asian we’ll just have to be quiet.” You will be washing their little wee-wee, their little balls and their nasty stinky little butts. They told the driver where we were going and immediately after that there were hands all over me. I could BDSM feel breath on my neck as hands were exploring every inch of my body. I got a silly idea and went to the bathroom real quick. Katie was arguing with her mom about something, while Hank was still waxing Toys about the African restaurant he'd been too. “I do. “And, we told her not to.”