.." I just couldn't help it, Sherry," she replied calmly. "Andy and I got to talking and ... Well, I just had to tell him." Tell him what, Mom?" Rober... asked me as he walked over to see what his friend was viewing. "Shit! Andy how did your mom get that?"Robert hadn't made the connection yet."It's them," Andy said in what I can only describe as quiet awe."Honey," I said, trying to soften the blow."It's who?" Robert asked Andy."It's ... them, Dude. It's ... The video ... It's from... them!"This. Truth is, I just wanted to find a quiet place and devour that book to relive the thrill that it had given me all those years ago, but I kept my cool.“Can I ask you a question, Charlie? It’s something that I’ve been curious about, but you don’t have to answer if you feel uncomfortable,” asked Dad suddenly.Being we were on the topic of sex, my mind raced after hearing his question. “What kind of deeply personal aspect of my own sexuality was he going to probe me about?” I asked myself before. .interesting happen at work today?"I "Nothing real interesting happened here. Are you sure you are okay? What are you doing?"I was getting seriously concerned. She replied, "Oh yes! I am perfectly fine. Just gimme a minute. Don't...uh...go...uh...anywhere." I heard her put the phone down and I could now hear what sounded like springs squeaking. As I began to put one and one together in my head my suspicions were blatantly confirmed by my wife's words, which I could hear even with the phone put. Don't know why - I wasn't there to get fucked - but it seemed the thing to do."You fuck, faggot?" Came the question."Not yet. And I'm not sure I can do it with that monster dick of yours. But I'm planning to suck it all the way down or choke trying." We'll see. So, turn around, take these pillows and get over here and start your sucking."Which is exactly what I did. I was all over that massive black cock, sucking, slurping, slobbering. I sucked in his balls, one at a time. I rimmed his black.