"I'll, um, let Chanel know dinner's ready soon," he said, already walking out.
"Tell her about twenty more minutes," his mother called after him.
Jimmy had no intention of going to his sister's room until he had a chance to take care of his persistent erection. If he didn't want his mother to catch him looking that aroused, he certainly didn't want his sister to see him that way, either. But on his way up the stairs, his organ throbbed as he remembered his fantasy of both his mother and sister seeing him pump his prominent man flesh into Brenda's talented mouth. The only way to put his mind straight again was to jack another load out of his overactive balls. Only then could he face his sister and tell her about dinner.
Assuming Chanel was in her room, Jimmy walked right into the bathroo
