His penis was painfully stiff. He tried to swallow, but his throat stuck to itself. Anal porn “Me next,” Deana said. He jumped when Gloria came into the room. “You peel the rest of these and cut them into cubes,” she said. “You mean you were chatting with horny housewives all night, again?”
Jason smiled. Gloria started to roll back, pulling her leg off him and his heart stopped. She said it made her a better race car driver, being able to clear her mind of all thoughts. Her shirt lifted, her ass pushed back and her cheeks parted. “Calculator, where’s your calculator?”, he practiced his excuse, as he approached the bed. “Why?” He wished she’d leave so he could put something on. “What’s wrong?”
“Dad said,” she lifted her head, “if you didn’t coddle me all the time I’d be better at softball.”
“Oh,” he said, and pulled her onto his lap. His sister’s crotch pushed forward and a stream of piss splashed into the water.
