On Monday, after dropping mother at work, I went to Andrea’s. She shouted, “What the hell are you doing!” I did not reply. Mr. I knew it was time for me to stop. She had on numerous occasions warned me to tell no one, but I feared she might slip and tell Andrea. I love her. Very quickly she had me to the point of ejaculating. Both mother and Mr. Andrea’s sister and brother were already in the back seat of the family van. My dick payed no attention to what kept replaying in my mind. “Mom said for us to not wait for them. Logan was getting behind the wheel. Mr. Good-maturedly I muttered, “What have I gotten myself into?”
The most enjoyable part of this exchange took place a few minutes later as I drove Andrea home, she commented, “You know, the way your mother looks at you, I know she loves you very much.” Not receiving a response from me she said, “I can’t wait any longer, I’m so horny.
