He grabbed it and started to jerk it off.He grabbed it and started to jerk it off. Connie's head swam. Her heart slammed so loud she could hardly hear. She steadied herself against the doorframe with her left hand and shoved her right hand into her robe, between her legs. She slipped a finger inside herself and started beating off to the same rhythm as was her son. Billy rubbed his belly with circular strokes as he pounded his rigid cockrod. His blue eyes looked glassy as he watched himself in the mirror. His fat brown nuts flapped to the rhythm of his cockbeating. He muttered to himself in whispers, some of the words audible to Connie. "Tits . . . brown ass . |