“Suck it,” he says before he can stop himself.“What?” the woman almost shrieks. It’s true that her mind is going there also, but the fact th...t her own son has ordered her to suck his cock still comes as a shock.Lewis cannot back away now. He has crossed the line. Fuck it! Might as well continue. “Suck it. Suck my dick, Mom,” he demands. “Make me cum.”“I will not! You’re my son,” Joyce growls, although her cheeks redden, as does the top of her breasts. Her cat ears flicker. It is not anger, and. Six months of craziness and bad decisions and I had been paying for it ever since. My life as I knew it was over that very first time when Chaz slept with me, I just didn't know it then. Now, eight months after the divorce, I sit here at my table, on a first date with some guy from work, yet I can only stare at Harold, my ex-husband who sits across the room.The restaurant was crowded, people laughing, everyone eating and drinking. I've tried to move on with my life, a part of me still held out. BalwantDespite the lust that had engulfed him, Balwant was pained to see the incompetence of his son. Such a sexy wife, such a woman full of desires, a woman far from satiated and crying for attention and there was his progeny, blissfully sleeping without a care! He wished he could punish his son, give him a hiding like he did when he was a lad. He cursed and swore.Just at that moment he saw Sonam getting up from bed and walk up to the crib, lift her baby and return to the bed. Soon she was. I joined her to kitchen to get it while pouring us another glass of wine. Back to the room we went, putting our glasses down and sitting on the bed eating the ice cream. Looking at Jens legs in her pj's I decided to put some ice cream on her thigh and then gently kiss and suck it off. Naughty girl she said, I replied not yet, but soon I will be. I told her to lay down and I lifted her top. I put ice cream on her nipples, giving her a nipple stand, soon moving down towards them to lick it off..