Parent's house Stories

In the kitchen, Bob’s mom is making pancakes and bacon. Aroma. “Good morning, Erin.” “Good morning, Mrs. Kelly. Smells great!” “Thanks. Could you please go see what’s keeping Bob? Things are almost ready.” Upstairs. I open your door. You turn, smile, point at your cock. You’ve been stroking. It’s fully erect, almost ready to feed me. I kneel, you enter. I suck quietly. You cum. I swallow, smile, and tell you breakfast is...