The bare and heavy body of his grandmother was being rocked by a stranger right next to his grandfather's room, and yet the young man couldn't help but peer through the keyhole. He'd always had eyes for her big fat tits, but tonight, after getting drunk–one of the very few nights that he was allowed to—his senses had been muddied, and although his mother had been sucking the same man's cock not a moment before, the young man's eyes refused to budge.
His hands were deep in his pants, and like a piston, he pumped, pumped, and pumped. A drizzle of cum trailed down his legs, and with every scream from his grandmother, he shot a watered-down load that could barely dampen his underwear anymore. The wet sound of Raven's balls against the squirting pussy especially had his mind numbed.
