Jon's mom sighed with relief as Jon slammed the door behind him. She noticed he was in a bad mood about something but couldn't figure out what.
Now the house was empty, she knew she could relax. She couldn't take the chance of any of the kids accidentally finding out about "little Joan" as she called it.
Nature was calling and it was as good a time as any to put little Joan to use. She went into the bathroom and was about to close the door, but feeling a little daring she left it open.
She put her hand into her panties and pulled out the large dick, letting it flop over the elastic of her skirt. She looked at it lovingly for a few seconds, she admired it's size, in a private kind of way.
She held it in her hand and let the stream flow into the toilet. Standing there she unconsciously put her other hand on her hip. Her mind drifted off into the events she had planned for the rest of the day. The stream came to an end and she gave her little Joan a shake.
She pulled the elastic of the skirt over it but let it hang out her panties. It made a visible bulge in the fabric.
She laughed as she walked out of the bathroom.
Meanwhile...
