And given what I knew about some of those people, that could mean she was in some serious trouble.I checked the bottom drawer of her dresser. There wa...s $26,000 in neatly wrapped stacks of bills hidden under her clothes. I could do some serious running and hiding with that money. But I was 16 years-old. I only had the ID I was using at the moment. I knew how to vanish, but I wasn't as mobile as Mother thought. A bike just doesn't get you far, and the only alternative was the bus.Under the money. .ejaculate... into my own waiting mouth. Not forcing me to spurt mydischarge onto my tongue. I got sick just thinking about it and yet,with every passing second, I was driving myself to that end. Iwhimpered. Rolled one nipple between thumb and forefinger. Mybreathing was strained, partly from stress and partly from the waythat corset was hurting me. Also from being overstimulated. I tuggedon each nipple in turn, making it seem even more like I had real tits.This couldn't be. I have a big dick of 8” and diameter of 3″. My mom is a bomb shell she has a perfect figure of 36d-28-36 though she is 41 old and can make any dick rise just seeing her. First of all I did not have any lust or bad intention about mom,it all changed 1 day we had to attend a function so we went in bike.While coming back from function it started raining heavily by the time we reach home we were all wet from head to toe. I parked the bike and went inside home, mom went to her room, I went to mine I. Beth walked past me still wearing the thong and the VS Tee shirt and gave my raging cock a little love squeeze. Mhmm…so hot! And proceeded to throw a pair of her new shorts on. We headed down stairs to the kitchen to start planning something to eat. The sexual tension was so high you could smell it. Scents were wafting off Beth and I. Our body washes and the scent of hormones filled the kitchen.We did manage to get through dinner in one piece. Enjoying some Angus grilled burgers out side.