Chanel walked into her bedroom, followed by Jimmy while their mother stood in the doorway. She took hold of her brother's c**k and stroked it as Diane watched. Jimmy's rode was as swollen as it ever got, and he could tell both his mother and sister were pleased with the results of his excitement. He lovingly stroked his sister's silky hair and told her she was beautiful while she smiled up and him, caressing his c**k with her loving touch. They both turned to look at their mother in the doorway. She was in no hurry to leave.
"Maybe you should just use my room," the older woman said. "My bed is bigger than yours. It whould be more comfortable."
"Aww, Mom, that's really nice of you," Chanel replied. "You're so much cooler than any of our friends' moms."
Chanel then led the way out, gently
