“You made me feel so wanted, so desirable, so…loved.” “I do love you, Momma,” he said, stroking her back. She nestled closer, making sure to...grind her hip into his soaking crotch so that their fluids would be on the wedding gown. “You know I’ve always loved you,” she said. “You’ve always been my wonderful son. But now I don’t feel that way. I can’t. You’re more than my son now, Mark. You’re a man. And I want to be your woman. I want to be yours, Mark. Not just your mother. I want to be your. “Jake, how do you do that?” she whispered back.“Don’t ever take up poker,” he said, though he felt a twinge of guilt at the deception.Jake’s own problems reclaimed his attention. He had slept for about four hours, which was more than he had thought he was going to get. He had snuck out of bed leaving Alice, Leanne and Kara still asleep, grabbed a shower, and driven to Granddad’s early service.He let his mind wander, hoping a solution would come to him, something that had eluded him the night. He asked her again who's pussy is this. She looked at me one last time and said yours daddy. As she took his cock back in his mouth. She returned the dirty talk. By telling Lee how good daddy's dick tasted and how it was his. A part of me was hurt. Knowing this is what I wanted. Not for it to go this far, but I asked for it. Mary sucked Lee's cock for at least 20 minutes straight. She wanted hi to know she worshiped his cock and that she was now his. She motion for me to come over. She reached. I never do. I just don't like her mom.I text Kat." You free this weekend?"It takes a while for her to come back.I hate text. So incriminating if someone else see it.Bink! I get a text from her" yes! Call me when you can"My heart is pumping and I'm all nervous.But I call her the next day on the way to work.I tell her that the wife is going out of town for the weekend and I wanted to see her if she was willing.She said she was and that I could come over to her house or she would meet me.