I’m a private dick. A gumshoe. A flatfoot. I’ve been trained to delve, dig, and dive to the heart of a mystery. I was soon to learn that mysteriou... was a word that fit Carlotta to a T. “It concerns my little man in the boat,” Carlotta said. “Your what?” I said. “Did he drown? How small is he, anyway?” “He’s rather big, actually,” Carlotta said, “but that’s not the point.” “Is he small, or big?” I said. “You’re confusing me.” I took a drink of whiskey. I needed it. “It’s about my love button,”. Chloe was still asleep, facing away from me. Daddy stood next to me with his cock hanging next to my face. I immediately took him in my mouth, which was what he wanted, and Daddy fondled my big tits, moaning at the pleasure I was giving him. He ran a hand down my naked body and found my moist pussy waiting for his touch. I opened my legs wide to give him access. He rubbed the wet folds and ran a finger over my clit. I, too, was moaning now.Chloe woke at the sounds of pleasure and rolled over to. What I was doing." I know it's confusing, Ryan Honey. I'm really confused too. I ... I don't even have a good answer. I just ... once I, you know ... did it along with you ... I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. And ... about you." Jennifer looked into her son's eyes with genuine bewilderment. She knew this was a time when she should rise above her own desires and act as a parent ... a parent who knew right from wrong. But her demons told her that maybe Ryan wanted her too. And that. As she rocks back and forth her breasts reach his face and he grabs them and starts to suck and lick her nipples. Working them as she rocks over his cock. She starts to move down his body. Kissing his neck, shoulders, chest and stomach. Getting to his thighs and sucking at them, kissing them. Leaving little love bites on his inner thighs. He can often feel her breath on his cock now and he is getting very aroused. She starts to lick the tip of his cock and he lets out an audible moan..