Then he gave it to me. I thank him every day for that. This is my story, my autobiography. I tell it honest as I can. I’ve changed the names to pro...ect myself and my family. Otherwise, the story is written as I lived it. * Broken Trust: Book Two of the Trust Trilogy I got what I wished for. But it wasn’t what I deserved. I was happy in every aspect of my life. My son, Danny, was doing well. His father and my ex-husband Josh was now stepping up to help raise him. I was about to be promoted to a. My cock began to grow. I really needed to do something. She would know something was up. Dicks just don't get hard for nothing. So I started to mumble. What I was thinking and with my mother there looking at my cock, it really started to grow. I mumbled again, yea just like that. Pictures, take more pictures, love skirt, short. I wanted my talking to sound like I was dreaming. Want to look, show me. Yes, oh mommy. Love to. Mom was watching my cock get as hard as it has ever been. The head and 5. You forcefully push your dick into my wet mouth. I lick your dick in my mouth as you begin to fuck my face. You are talking dirty to me and going full speed."You like my dick?" aahhh huh!" "Oh fuck you feel good on my cock! Take my penis in your throat"With every thrust your dick head hits my throat and your balls hit my chin.You taste amazing but you pull out, come down for a long wet kiss then you look in my eyes to tell me it is time for the main event. I get on my back and you pull me close. ..OK, then what wold you like. I grinned and said If I said you, would you be mad. He looked at his watch and said give me 7 minutes and then it will be OK. I looked at the clock and realized it was almost midnight. We drank our toast and sat down on the couch and he kissed me. I could feel his cock bulging under his suit. I then felt my loins stir and he grinned and said thanks for the best birthday ever. I kissed him deeply and we felt each others tongues for a few minutes and then we both.