I got up and staggered to the shower and washed my body, and stayed under the hot water until I felt it start to cool. I could not help but think, it ...serves you right, Brad, if you get up now and want a shower.I gathered up my clothes from last night and went down the hall to our room, put them in the laundry and put on fresh clothes for the day. Then brushed my teeth and hair and went downstairs.I was sitting at the kitchen table with my first cup of coffee when Brad came down and gave me my. As he felt his orgasm approaching he started to move his hand up and down his shaft increasing the speed and moving his hips in time with his hand. He could feel his balls tighten as his sperm start to rise, a sudden gasp made him turn his head to look at the door.In the doorway stood his mother and sister, the sight of his mother and the thought of the pictures pushed him over the edge and he came. The first shot of sperm fired from his jerking cock to splatter on his chest, some hitting his. Well couple of times she mouned kinda loud not that I am a great lover but missed her hole and she yelled; "Thats the wrong hole." And then whispered if you want that hole it'll be an extra hundred. I passed on that.After a long slow and fast fucking on the sofa she on top of me facing me that is cause I love look at the face and can get a better handle on squeezing theboobs. She really rocked my world when rotating sideways just not up and down. Of course then we fucked doggie style and. A half hour later we had the whole story. George attacked the burgler, he stabbed him amd ran out the back door. A police car passed by and the burgler drove the knife into the ground stompping it in further with his foot. I went out in the bck yard with Amanda directing me to the exact location God this was so wierd!! Now what do we do? "It's not what will we do, I want no part of this, it's what are you going to do!"So I went to bed that night, George ate me but it was an unesay sleep. I had.