How a family deals with a creepy son-2

“Right.” Susan stated, in a very matter of fact way. “You can clean me now. Bathroom, slut!”

This had become routine for Abram, and he well knew the taste of the man’s cum mixed with his mothers juice. As his mother lowered her pussy and pisshole into his mouth, Abram began to lap at the folds, removing all trace of the sexual acts.

Golden nectar trailed into his mouth and he gulped it down, mouthful after mouthful he swallowed.

The phone rang and Susan answered it, completely ignoring Abram who was, in her eyes, just a toilet. She sat down, relaxing as she spoke to her friend, but Abram whimpered into her folds, he couldn’t breathe.

He struggled beneath her, but Susan barely noticed as she continued to speak to her friend.

“Oh yes, Steve and I are great! I’m so glad we met!”

Abram gasped, sucking her pussy into his mouth in a vain attempt to gain much needed oxygen.

“How’re you and Danny?”

Abram began to turn blue around his lips, his fingers twitched uncontrollably.

“Oh, that’s great! I’m so pleased for you! I’ve always wanted a baby boy! We’ll have to have a baby shower for you!”