Mother of God, that's it. Deep inside me, Papi. Fuck me with that hard cock, my love." He ground his member deeper, jerking her head back, then grabbi...g her neck and the gurgling began again. He grunted like a rutting bull elk in season."Come inside me now, pops. Please, please, please." No," he yelled out. "You get it when I know you need it, my little tart," and he laughed, spreading her legs farther apart and bending his knees for a deeper up jam into that sweet pussy. "I know what you want,. She hears her phone ringing down in the living room. She turns running down the stairs hoping that they won't hang up. She reaches her purse grabbing her phone answering it slowly. "Hello" she says softly. "Hey Ashes are you home yet?" Trent asks on the other end. "Yeah, I'm home. I just got out of the shower. Why Trent what's up?" she answers kinda confused. "I just wanted to make sure and let you know I will be home in a few. Can you do me a favor Ash?" he asks softly. "Oh okay yeah, what do. Instead of pushing him back, her hand seemed to slide over his chest. And she could not divert her eyes from his pulsating meat. As if pulled by some magnetic force in his cock, she slid down his body to her knees in front of her son. Then that same force pulled her towards him and she lovingly kissed the tip of his penis. She tasted the precum that had already started oozing out before he had left his own room. She licked it from the tinny pee slit and then started kissing down the side of. We climbed in, buckled our seatbelts and Amanda quickly navigated the industrial park and got us back on the freeway. Chatting as we made our way back to the city the conversation started out light and then slowly turned to sex and sexuality. I tried not to be too curious but Amanda was an open book and she explained how when she was growing up she always felt different and that by age ten her mother had found her trying on women's clothes. Amanda was grateful that rather than scolding her her.