.She starts making out with me while she slowly rubs my cock through my shorts. I reach over and careers her tits… She had no bra on so I felt her n...pples getting hard while I teased them with my finger.She pulls away and goes – “This can be only a one time thing okay…”I nodded and grabbed her and started kissing her… I threw her onto of me and we continued making out. She grinded her pussy against my cock, I felt like a teenager again, dry humping my high school sweetheart. I lift her shirt. I’m just a domestic slave!”Ben pretends to crack a whip. “Better hop to it or Mom will lock you in the shed,” he smirks.I snicker at his antics and head for the kitchen, Lorette on my heels.Two hours later, all four of us are out in the garden, picking the last of the tomatoes and peppers. We would then turn the soil and cover it with straw and compost for the winter, ready for a fresh crop in the spring.It is a clear, crisp day, hovering around fifty-five degrees. This is quite a change. Last. Please tell me what you said, he won't. Yesterday he forced me to take six pills - not just the ones from the farm. They're bad, my nipples and nuts are really itchy. I feel kind of strange.In answer to your questions:3 cocks in my mouth - Jack on the way here, Seth made me when he's reading, and the guy in the post office when I got the pills.no cocks in my arse (except the dildo)I haven't cumNone of it was my fault. I AM a real man and not a poofter, PLEASE tell dad to stop. He promised!!!. Sam was living the dream.Joyce pulled her mouth off his thing and looked up at him. “Okay.” She grabbed one of the towels from beside the bed and covered his thing with it. She wasn’t going back to her husband with a t-shirt covered in cum.“Oh ... Mom ... oh ... Mom.” Jet after jet of cum spewed into the towel. Sam jerked and spasmed for a long time.After a while, Joyce removed the towel. It was saturated. She looked down at the still hard thing before her. Some of her son’s sperm leaked down.