Pop was from a generation when men were men and they did not hug each other. ‘Where is my kiss goodbye?’ mom asked both of us. My father rolled hi... eyes, but than turned and kissed mom. I watched them and smiled, oddly content on a level it was hard to explain. In my world pop had died of a heart attack years ago and mom was in a nursing home with Alzheimer’s. For just a moment I forced the thought of what lay ahead of them aside. They were my parents and to see them together and in love like. Drawing my teeth around them, my tongue flicking all around them.You grunt low in your throat and your eyes close momentarily. I take advantage and push you hard so you land on your back on the bed.. I climb up and sit on your chest, with my knees on your elbows pinning you. I lean over so my tits are in your face, and place my hand on your throat. My fingers barely cover the side and my thumb looks like the size of a AA battery on your throat as it presses down on your adams apple.. My. I pulled my jeans down to my ankles and put both hands on the trailer and spread my legs. Standing there, my naked ass shining in the moonlight I was ready to be fucked."Baby, I don't have a condom" he said. I wasn't on any birth control,being only 17 at the time, my mom thought I wasent ready. She just don't know what a slug I can be or she would. I wanted to be fucked so bad, "Ok, fucked me in the asshole" I told him. I had never been fucked in the ass but I was so fucking horny I just needed. My grip on her head softened and she rose from her knees, smiling, licking her lips. "Thank you! I needed that!" she said as she leaned in and kissed me on the mouth. Her tongue forced its way in between my lips and I tasted myself. Not my favorite flavor, I thought, but she was so enthusiastic, that I let her continue. Breaking the kiss, she said, "Now that that's over we can concentrate on extended pleasures." She sat down on her bed with me standing directly in front of her. Slowly opening.