He'de called first saying he had a house warming gift,I laughed and invited him over.Figuring he needed a repeat of our first time, I was surprised wh...n he showed up with a 5th of Makers Mark.He was close by so I didn't have time to shower.With cotton shorts,tank and bare footed,I'de been doing some touch up painting and work in the kitchen.I let him in as he handed the bourbon to me, I thanked him with a hug."That was really nice" I whispered in his ear,His hand dropped to my ass.His fingers. She would often wear short dresses and no skimpy or no underwear and bend over in compromising positions whilst doing odd jobs around the home in our company and she would often looked round or into a mirror or reflective glass to see if I or her Son were looking; I was of course.Following that day her Son and I spent several days of the week around his house either naked or pretty close to it and often in the presence of his Mother; this situation continued casually for around a year.It turned. I want this. For me, and like, for you. You've always been there for me and I know I was a major cock-blocker for you.”“Now wait, Syd—““No, Daddy. It’s true. I didn’t mean to, but just like… my existence made it hard for you to date and stuff. And Lenore, she’s a skank and you so deserve somebody good, someone who will be good to you. Like me.”“So, you’re okay with everything today, then?”“Yes, Daddy. I’m glad that we came out here to the patio. The whiskey and pot are really helping my. "Yes, oh yes," she gasped as her body rose to meet me. The bed was now rocking with the force of our fierce, a****listic fucking. Her legs clamped around my waist as she screamed her release. Her pussy grasped my cock, squeezing it and milking it as I fucked her. I moved my hips against hers and buried my cock to the hilt within her. Her quaking pussy erupted into orgasm again as I rocked my cock slowly, grinding the head against her cervix. I felt my orgasm building in my balls and I knew that.