Betty joined me in front of Roger watching, smiling. “Go for it.” Betty whispered. After a quick glance at Betty I took my son into my mouth. Suck...ng, licking, letting him fuck my mouth. Every once in a while taking him out of my mouth just to lick his shaft and balls. I let Betty lick every now and then, but at that moment I wanted him all to myself. Knowing my desire suggested a change of positions. I soon found myself on my back on the floor, my son still in fucking my mouth and Betty. Sherry fluttered her eyelids and asked, "You still want to go hunting?" Did you mention Hunting?" Jamie asked a deadpan expression on his face.At this, they both cracked up again.Pate mused, There had been no sighting of Tommy Daniels, it was as if the earth had opened up and swallowed him whole. Pate did not know how close he was to correct.Dr. Parker had promised the autopsy report by Monday afternoon, barring unforeseen complications, and the State forensic lab was sure their report would be. "No, come on in," I croaked. I showed him to the living room and told him I needed to take a shower. I went upstairs and woke up with a warm shower. I even got out my suction dildo and had a morning quickie with myself. Warm water drenching my head, bouncing myself against the wall, splashing water everywhere, and gushing out jizz on to my fingers around my hard cock. I rinsed off and got my phone to check Grindr.I opened the app and gasped. There was someone online 0.0 miles away. I clicked. I no longer wanted to continue what he started, at least not with him there."She's not here," he sighed. "Let's go back upstairs." Ice cream!" I said, faking excitement as I heard the sound of the ice cream truck. I moved towards the spot it made its daily stop on our block."Come on! I want to go back upstairs!" he insisted."After ice cream," I promised without looking at him. He had to follow me since I had the keys and he needed a willing accomplice. I was shorter than him but weighed as.