Shrugged it off. I don't know what I pictured - him collapsing tothe ground crying, screaming to the heavens, cursing Cat's name? - butall he did was ...take his Bio textbook out and go to class.I was careful about messaging him that night, but as always I asked himhow his day went."Not bad..." he answered, "...but not great." What happened?" I asked."Someone wrote some shit on my locker. No big deal, guys do it all thetime trying to hassle each other. Probably that prick Chuck and hisdumbass. I rolled over so I was on top, and reached down, and started stroking him, albeit awkwardly at first before I decided to sit next to him, this seemed to be better for both of us, his hips started to gyrate in time with my strokes, after only a few minutes he said “sis I'm going to come” I quickly asked him “Is it when the white stuff comes out?” “Yesssss” he replied, I really wanted to taste it some more, so without even thinking it through, I put my mouth over the end of his penis just as he. As they walked toward the house Shawn asked, ‘Are you hungry, how about something to eat?’ Susan replied, ‘I’m not hungry.’ ‘What would you like to do?’ he asked. She answered tartly, ‘Nothing with you.’ He sheepishly persisted, ‘I thought maybe we could sit on the porch and talk.’ Susan answered savagely, ‘Not a chance.’ That wasn’t what he wanted to hear, but he didn’t have any clever replies or beguiling comments. He was being his usual stupid self. Crap, when there was something he didn’t. But the pain was slight, and the way Billy's prick scratched the horny itch in her asshole more than compensated for it. Billy's naked mother quickly started humping again, rhythmically thrusting her burning asshole onto the gratifying hardness of Billy's cock."That's good, Billy! Keep pushing it in now, baby! Oh, fuck, it feels so good up my asshole! Deeper, Billy! Mommy's asshole wants your big, fucking cock!"Billy moaned, feeling his mother's tightly muscled shitter gripping and sucking.