Homerun2611
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Min & Little Ant
Anthony was back in the dorm washer/dryer area, he had spent more time here in the last couple of hours than he had the entire semester. He wanted to call his mother, but didn’t dare. He saw the photos and videos had been forwarded to Bulldog’s phone and knew there was little likelihood of getting them back.
As guilty as Anthony felt, he was more scared of what his Aunt Nicci might do, for this was as much or more his fault as it was his mother’s.
Minerva felt terrible, it was intended as fun, of course it was wrong, but it was no worse than trying to trick her sister into sucking her son’s cock, and then encouraging him to fuck her. This had seemed just a little bad. Now it it completely blown up, and Minerva didn’t know what to do?
The worst part was, how nice Nicci was being. This wasn’t like Nicci, this was sisterly, of course Nicci’s didn’t know exactly how bad it was and Minerva had chickened out. The note had talked about next week, and Minerva had a plan. Well, sort of a plan. She needed to talk to Anthony, found out how bad this really was, and then on Sunday, in church, with Niici’s eyes on the prize of that big gorgeous cock of that young kid, she would tell the truth.
Down and out of the house she waddled, they had really had a hell of a day. She got into her car, pulled out, and called her son.
“You’re where? He did? All over his sheets! All over yours?” It was so wrong but Minerva took some pride in the fact taht she and Nicci had gotten two college boys to masturbate all over their room to their shenanigans. Yet the bottom line was still the same.
“See if there is any way you can get those pictures back?” She knew Anthony would fail, he always failed. “Oh, and do you still have the pics?” He did, “Then send them back to me ….” At least she could give Nicci that. As they rolled in it was a double edged sword, both of them looked really hot and … somebody else was in control … for now!
Anthony was back in the dorm washer/dryer area, he had spent more time here in the last couple of hours than he had the entire semester. He wanted to call his mother, but didn’t dare. He saw the photos and videos had been forwarded to Bulldog’s phone and knew there was little likelihood of getting them back.
As guilty as Anthony felt, he was more scared of what his Aunt Nicci might do, for this was as much or more his fault as it was his mother’s.
Minerva felt terrible, it was intended as fun, of course it was wrong, but it was no worse than trying to trick her sister into sucking her son’s cock, and then encouraging him to fuck her. This had seemed just a little bad. Now it it completely blown up, and Minerva didn’t know what to do?
The worst part was, how nice Nicci was being. This wasn’t like Nicci, this was sisterly, of course Nicci’s didn’t know exactly how bad it was and Minerva had chickened out. The note had talked about next week, and Minerva had a plan. Well, sort of a plan. She needed to talk to Anthony, found out how bad this really was, and then on Sunday, in church, with Niici’s eyes on the prize of that big gorgeous cock of that young kid, she would tell the truth.
Down and out of the house she waddled, they had really had a hell of a day. She got into her car, pulled out, and called her son.
“You’re where? He did? All over his sheets! All over yours?” It was so wrong but Minerva took some pride in the fact taht she and Nicci had gotten two college boys to masturbate all over their room to their shenanigans. Yet the bottom line was still the same.
“See if there is any way you can get those pictures back?” She knew Anthony would fail, he always failed. “Oh, and do you still have the pics?” He did, “Then send them back to me ….” At least she could give Nicci that. As they rolled in it was a double edged sword, both of them looked really hot and … somebody else was in control … for now!