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Short, Sexy and sweet: 3- Less words, more action

They were interrupted again

Chapter 3:



Jericho opened the door and his mate walked in, he had a black eye, which was new for him and he looked like he was going to burst.
“What the fuck happened to you?” Jericho asked, his head was still swirling, he really wanted to get back to his mother, but he knew his friend would want to talk forever.
“I fucked Dani last night, and her boyfriend caught us after we were done and decked me. I’m not mad, still got to fuck her” Eddie laughed, wincing as he touched his prize.
Beth heard the commotion down stairs and put on a dress, just in case she had to go down stairs, the call she picked up was of a local survey and she instantly hung up.
Her pussy was throbbing and calling out for more, and every time she took a step, her sons jizz leaked out.

Ten minutes went by and Jericho listened to his friends entire story about how Dani was upset, how she wanted a revenge fuck, how he was there at the right time. He just kept nodding his head, but really he was playing back what he and his mother were doing, how her lips felt on his cock, how her pussy tasted, when she sprayed in his face. How when they were in the midst of fucking, their orgasms were so powerful that white spots were seen.
“So do you think i have a chance with her?” Eddie asked, snapping Jericho back into reality.
“I guess so, depends how much Gil doesn’t fuck her up, you know what he’s like, you’re lucky you just got a black eye” Jericho told him, he looked up and saw his mother descending the stairs and blow him a kiss. Eddie had his back to her, so he couldn’t see, plus he was in a world of his own.
“Shit i never thought of that. I should call her, just in case. I’ll catch you later bro. Oh hey Mrs. G” Eddie got up, turned around and waved at her, then pulled out his phone and called Dani as he went out the door.

“Thank fuck he is gone. I want more of you” Beth growled seductivly, she ran down the last couple of steps and locked the door, before jumping on her sons lap and putting her arms around his head and pulling him in for a deep and passionate kiss.
“I don’t want them to stop.” Jericho chuckled, once his mother pulled back from the kiss.
“Now how are you feeling?

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