Very much aware of the lump rising steadily in his groin, Jimmy slumped over the table. He was trying not to stare at his mom's big tits, but his willful eyes just kept jumping back up of their own accord.

Her nipples seemed to be getting bigger.

His prick certainly was!

Jimmy blushed slightly, hoping like hell that she didn't see his hard-on, and hoping even more that his father didn't notice that incestuous reaction.

Then Ginny joined them.

The sight of the nubile teenager, all bouncy and squirmy in her snug, sexy clothing did nothing whatsoever to reduce the hardness of her brother's cock.

She sat next to him, her slender back swayed and her firm tits thrusting out. Jimmy's gaze danced back and forth between his mom's huge tit mounds and his sister's pert tits. He was enchanted by both mouth-watering sights.

And more embarrassed than ever.

How in the hell was he going to leave the breakfast table with such an enormous cock bulge in his jeans?

Someone would be sure to notice.

It was a frustrating situation.

The boy was eager to give himself a relieving hand-job, yet didn't dare stand up and expose his condition. He guessed that he would have to linger at the table until everyone else had left the room – and he hoped that he didn't get so horny that his cock would cream off in his jeans.

Ginny didn't remain at the table very long.

The girl had a glass of orange juice and a cup of coffee, claiming that she wasn't hungry.

Then she made a point of announcing that she was going out.

She got up and left the room, her ass swaying saucily, her hot pussy squishing between her thighs with every stride. Her face was glowing radiantly, her whole body vibrant with lust.

She sure hoped that her plan worked!

She went down the hall and opened the front door, then closed it loudly – remaining inside the hall.