Withdrawing my hand I stood and ripped off my shirt, her eyes were bright and her breathing ragged as I stepped out of my jeans and she smiled as my p...ick sprang free of my shorts,"Oh God" she breathed and slipped a hand down between her legs, "A real man at last" then she squealed as I pushed her back into the couch and knelt before her, my head dipped and I took a long, slow lick from her clitoris to her anus and back up again, I concentrated on her clitoris then pushing it backwards, to and. Sucking it into my mouth and then giving it more gentle bites with my teeth. I continued my assault until I knew she reached another climax and my tongue felt like it was getting sore, raw, maybe swollen... She buckled, moaned, cried out, and thigh gripped my head to force my mouth hard against her cunt. I could feel and taste the flow of more pussy juices. I tried to lick up every drop of her juices all the way to her asshole. I then collapsed on her, with my head resting on her pussy and. Not that I mind. I've had it pretty damn easy compared to ... well, almost everyone. So I'll be a good little son."The transition seemed way too abrupt, but his mother took what she could get. "I'm glad. You'll see I'm right." It's for the best, son," said his father."I'm glad you didn't invite me to fuck your concubine, Father," said Phil, turning around and heading out the door."Where do you think you're going, Phil?" asked his mother."Home mother. I know you bought it for me, but my. ." she let the conversation drift for a moment. She regrouped and tried another approach, "I don't know how to say this but to say this. So I'll be blunt." She took a deep breath, her rounded breasts swelled, "One of the reasons I disappeared completely, and one of the reasons I got so much money from your father - in addition to the alimony - was that he hurt me. Physically. After he found me that night, he did something to me. I don't want to go into detail, and I know this will be hard to.