Feeling groggy for a moment, Anthony awoke in the garden bed. For that brief moment Anthony forgot that Jake had snaked his way into his family and thought it was all just a bad dream. Suddenly, everything came rushing back to him as he recalled Jake plowing his mom while he was forced to sleep outside and how he had walked in on Dylan fucking the love of his life. Anthony's small relief from reality quickly fell apart as he got up from the dirt. Doing his best to clean himself up he checked his phone. It was only 7 AM and like always, he had no missed calls or texts. Not even his own mom wondered when he would come back home. Anthony slowly made his way back to the front door where he knocked again.
Moments passed as Anthony was willing to accept his fate again when the door finally opened. Kim was wearing a silk bathrobe that Mark had bought her on one of their anniversaries. Kim's hair was disheveled and she was still a mess. Fresh cum was still spattered on various parts of her face, hair, neck, and a bit of her cleavage. She didn't even have a minute to fully clean herself to get the door.. "Anthony where did you go so early?" She asked, Jake must have told her some lie about leaving the house early, Anthony thought. He knew he had to continue his lies or the video of him pleasuring himself to his mom's sex tapes would be leaked. "Uh I just needed to drop some stuff off at Lily's again." He lied but felt a sting in his heart as he uttered her name. The visual of her face in pleasure flashed in his mind and was forever burned into his eyes.
"Okay we'll get inside sweetie." She said ushering him in. The house was still a mess and Kim quickly tried to grab her pair of panties off the dining room table but wasn't fast enough for Anthony to see them. She was blushing bright red. "Oh and uh...Jake slept...in the living room" she struggled to lie as good as Jake. "Yeah you see, that's why he didn't sleep in your room with him." She said stuttering and making her lie alll the more obvious. "Oh and Jake helped me cook so you need to finish those dishes." She said heading upstairs. "I'm gonna sleep a little longer and then I'll make breakfast for the three of us."
She practically ran up the stairs and Anthony knew what was to follow. Loud rap music played in an attempt to drown out the incoming noise as Anthony reluctantly started on the dishes. Only a minute had passed as he heard the rhythmic thumping coming from the room above him. The music did nothing to drown out Kim's loud moaning. Anthony couldn't help his impulse, stopped the water, and made his way up the stairs. Of course the door was open a crack, probably Jake's doing, giving Anthony a perfect view.
Kim was naked and desperately riding Jake as he aggressively slapped her ass again and again. Anthony felt himself pressing against his pants as he watched first hand at how his mother's body jiggled and bounced. The smell of sex, more specifically his mother's sex, filled his brain. He couldn't help himself and started stroking again. Just as Anthony was getting lost in the moment, He made eye contact with Jake. Jake looked furious but stopped and gave that signature smug smile to Anthony, making his blood run cold.
"You like that cock bitch?" Jake said with such venom in his voice that Anthony was sure Kim would be offended.
"Yes! Yes Papi I love this cock!" Kim said breathlessly.
