Gradually he began to look forward to a replay of both of these incidents.Friday evening of the same week, he had just gotten off the table after a su...per of fish when Roland suddenly appeared after lightly knocking on the door. His mother immediately asked him why he hadn't brought his sister with him. Roland replied that she was eager and willing to come, but he didn't want to have her around bothering anyone.Of course Elizabeth was a little angry with him for leaving her behind and she made. I will not spoil the surprise.” I knew he meant it. He was such a sexy man with the wings of gray streaking through his black hair. A monstrous cock, like Earl's, wasn't everything a man needed. There was plenty of other things that made them sexy.But a big cock did help.We left after breakfast, piling into the Buick, mother in her normal, conservative dress, her hair coiffed like Jackie Kennedy's. I sat on the bench seat between them, bouncing as Daddy backed the Buick out of the driveway, and. I reached down and grabbed his hair and pulled his head up, "You'd like me to fuck your cock with my heel wouldn't you whore?" I said to him, again slapping his face. I knew Joe wasn't going to argue as he wanted so hard to please me "Yes mistress" he replied "Your fuckin' whore would like you to fuck his fuckin' cock with your heel" he added and I had him sit back in the chair and take hold of his hard cock. Turning his chair to one side I sat on the desk and lifting my leg up to his crotch, . ‘I…I don’t, either,’ he replied sadly. He really didn’t want to talk about tomorrow, or the next day, because it meant the end of his time with her. At least the end of being able to do the kinds of things they’d been doing. Karen squeezed his hand. ‘I hate to see you look so sad, my darling,’ she said softly. ‘What is it? Is my talking about going home upsetting you?’ Jason nodded. ‘Darling, I don’t want this to end any more than you do,’ she said. ‘But it has to. At least the way it’s been.