I want to fuck you on the chair.” I got so excited I quickly pull out and ran to the dining table to bring in a chair. “Sit down on the chair! I...want to see how it feels to fuck my own son. Mommy is going to sit on your cock son!” Mom said. She ran out the kitchen while I sat on the chair, and then she came back with a condom in her hand. She removes the packaging, takes the condom out and rolls it down on my hard dick that is currently pointing up the ceiling. “Let’s not forget to play it. Mom was a first class instructor for her, and she had her baby boy with a minimum of trouble or pain. She named him Robert James Argo, and everybody but her called him “BJ.”For the next year while Beth devoted her time to being a new mother, I worked strictly locally. That way, I was able to be at home as a new father should so that I could do everything possible to spoil our new child. Beth was exasperated with me, Mom laughed at me, and Dad understood exactly how I felt. Oh, well, that year. I've done what I can over the years, but there's little else that I can do without ... No, I'll explain that, if and when the right time comes. Now I promise you, that nothing illegal is involved in any way; all you've got to do is to carry-on being Peter Blake." I don't understand, Rodney; I am Peter Blake." Yes, but you just have to keep on being the same Peter Blake that you've always been. The great father who dotes on his children, and turns up for all their school do-what's-it's, and. His body was pumping my mouth, he wanted to fill me full of his glorious seed, once his body stopped, he fell back, he was spent, his balls drained his energy gone. He looked me in the eyes, “That is not what I expected, most guys want their cocks sucked, they don't do the sucking.” “I like to surprise a guy, and I like to suck a nice cock.” “Your a dam good cocksucker that is for sure.” “Thanks I like to practice, like they say practice makes perfect.” We both laughed, “I too like to practice,.