Its 8:00 am , when Mark comes down the stairs totally nude with his half erect dick flopping. "Good Morning , breakfast smells great,this morning mom...you can call me by my first name" Thank you son i reply ? Did you have any cream with you coffee this morning mom ? No i said knowing exactly where this would lead. As Mark started eating & drinking his coffee he motioned for me to get on my knees, then i parted my lips & he shoved his dong monster down my throat, i had developed a no gag. When she finished talking and everyone checked their homework on the chalkboard I walked over to Miss Alba's desk, dropping the paper ball on Allie's desk. Miss Alba looked up questioning what I wanted with her eyes. "Could I go to the nurse?" I asked. "Why?" she questioned instantaneously. "Migraine." I responded. It was an obvious lie, but she wrote me a pass letting me leave.Instead of visiting the nurse I made my way to the supply closet across the hallway from the bathrooms. I unlocked it,. Whenever I saw him on old family pictures he was always wearing a richly tailored suit and possessed a fresh haircut. But now he was sadly a shadow of his former self. But, most importantly, his character wasn’t broken.The funereal finished and it suddenly became a meet and greet frenzy. Yannick guided me from relative to relative introducing me. Their English was broken but the pleasantries were understood. It would have been a pleasure if it wasn’t for the fact that it was a funeral and not. I was kind of embarrased but knew that he understood why I liked it. The next thing that happened was the last thing that I ever suspected. My dad then entered my room and closed the door behind him. He then walked to me, sat down on my bed, and unbuttoned his pants. "I have one last birthday present for you", he said as he threw his pants onto the floor. He then looked into my eyes and then down at his half hard cock. I knew what he wanted and he knew I wanted it to. I bent over, the dildo.