" not my what Eric? not my hungry cock sucker who cums in his pants when he's sucking on my dick?" no i well, i " cause that, i know you are hahaha an... i got the videos to prove it"my stomach dropped to my knees and i froze mid-sip"oh i guess maybe you were drunker than i thought, here if you dont believe me"Marcus opened his phone and turned it to me showing me a first person video he had shot of me sucking his thick dark cock bobbing up and down with my eyes closed and slobber all over my. Sometimes I get a brief message from her that night, just a hello. Sometime she’d pick right up where she left off the very next day. And sometimes she’d disappear for a week or more. That led me to believe that she might not be telling me a true tale at all, that she wasn’t a mother fucking her son at all, but that she was a middle-aged guy in a basement, jerking off as much as while writing as I was while reading. But, God, did I love it when she came back to tell me more. This time, she kept. Caller ID showed that it was Sarah. ‘Janet, what the hell is going on? I just got a call from Billy. He is coming to the office. I think somebody told him something.’ I didn’t answer her. ‘Janet? Are you there? This is not a good time to be playing games.’ ‘Hi, Sarah. This is John. I had to borrow Janet’s cell phone this morning. Mine was dead. What are you talking about Sarah? What exactly did somebody tell Billy?’ I couldn’t help myself. I felt mean and nasty at that moment. ‘I’m sorry John.. I wanted to have sex with him because my body carved for his long dick but he is always soo busy with his business. I Got up from my chair and hugged her and said in her ears- “Mum dont be sad. I am there with you. I will give you the pleasure and happiness which my dad couldn’t give you.So saying I kissed her forhead and slowly started to kiss her shoulders and neck and started to take of her clothes. She was enjoying it and in minutes she was fully bare standing in front of me. The sight of.