I had no reason to explain why I smelled bad, or why my clothes were scattered across the room. And I didn’t.May burst into the room, her eyes locke...d on me. “What did you do to Enzo?” She placed her hands on her hips, looking at me as if she was contemplating punishing me for it.“Your dog is a piece of crap, a fucking peeping tom, and a disgusting beast. He barged in on me when I was having my alone time, in my room.” I spat out the words at her, and her face twisted in a mixture of sadness and. She moved her hand down to her mound and started to rub it while playing with one of her nipples. As she rubbed her mound first her middle finger slipped between the moistening lips. Then another, soon she had three fingers running up and down this crying girl's slit as she played with her nipple. Eventually as she worked on her she felt the girl starting to rock in to meet her hand."That's it, you're a good girl. If you're a good girl you'll be safe."Brooklyn was starting to get a bit. Rubbing it up and down a few times I pushed it all the way in, mom gasped as her fanny hole filled with her sons cock. “Yeees, fuck yes give it to me”Holding on to her hips I slowly pounded her pussy; taking my cock all the way out and pushing it straight back in with force a few times. Mom moaned “Yeeees, fuck me, yes,” she said under her breatheWe were getting in to a good rhythm, she pushed back as I slammed my cock in to her and we made a slapping noise. The harder and faster we. I held the front of my skirt up with one hand and unbuttoned my sleeveless red blouse with the other, just enough to flash some cleavage. Brandon would see my bet, and raise me. He stepped in and placed his hand between my legs as he brought his lips to mine. He pressed his palm against my sex as his tongue parted my lips and teased the tip of my own tongue. With his palm pressed against my wet pussy, his fingers found the crack of my ass. Pressing, he slide his middle finger against my ass,.