He moaned as my tongue reached the slit in his dick head.The rest of the day we spent doing our normal routine; I would clean the house, and Daniel st...yed in his room playing video games and surfing the web. I thought all day about how good it felt to have man touching me again, and how happy it made me feel to have my son be that man. I knew it was strange, taboo, and even illegal, but none of that mattered to me; I was the happiest I had been in many years.Seven o'clock came around and I was. I looked around: both the bedroom and the bathroom both were empty. I assumed Kevin must have been there at some point when I saw the items lying on the bed. I stared at a paddle, a flogger, and a belt. 'What on earth?' I thought when I heard the door open.I turned and saw my fiancé coming towards me with a grin on his face. "What's going on?" I said.He didn't answer, just kept walking slowly towards me, the grin even wider. I took a pace backward and almost stumbled when I felt the bed against. Everyone had someone here, who they had lost from one way or another.Stopping the car, she climbed out. Walking to some graves which I presumed one of them was our fathers. I followed behind at a distance, giving her space. She stopped at a plot with a brown granite tombstone. Near the top of the stone, in the middle was a colour picture of our father in his fifties. Below the photo, his name then the year he was born, and the year he died. With these words written after.‘Here lies a beloved. Her heart was open to them, but she knew she had to maintain her own control over them.Although Shreyas was relaxed on her, and her legs were firmly closed against him. She was still conscious of his raging hard cock pressed against her upper thigh. He managed to get one leg between hers and forced her knees apart, then he wriggled his hips from side to side, sliding between her thighs.He pushed forward with his knees and he felt the softness of her against the hardness of the tip of his cock..