"Johnny, I know how to run a farm."And then when I awoke in the middle of the night, absent-mindedly grinding my erection into Katie's backside, she s...irred and then ordered me to Rachel's bedroom, pleading exhaustion.I refused to leave and cuddled up to my wife, promising myself that I would restrain myself until Katie got better. It wasn't Katie's fault that the disease robbed her of so much energy. But it happened a few nights in a row, my subconscious mind dreaming about sex constantly and. "isthat so,well I will stick my big fat cock up you you wait and see"he said.i looked at his huge cock and new that no way could I take that.Itook his huge hard cock and slowly placed it to my mouth."mmmmmm that's nice "he said.He grabbed my head and started to fuck my mouth,i gagged everytime he pushed it deep down my throat.he thrust harder,his cock slipt down my throat further.I gagged again and my spit flew out of my mouth and down his balls." that's it gag you fucker"he said.I held my. You are a wonderful mother, an amazing woman." But what I did was wrong," she wept. "So wrong- a mother should never do those things with her son..." She trailed off, no longer sobbing. But I could feel the wetness where her tears pooled on my chest, the heat of her breath as she strained for air. I relaxed my grasp, slipped my index finger beneath her proud, rounded chin, and lifted her eyes to mine once more.She blinked, eyes still watering, as I ram my thumb down her cheek, wiping away her. He was very short and thin; about 5 foot 5 with a small frame. I figured he weighed about 125 pounds soaking wet. He pulled a black winter hat out of his pocket. He pulled the hat over his head, pulling it down over his eyes so that he was unidentifiable and could not see anything, he then bowed his head. That was the signal. I swung open the door and dragged the boy into my apartment. And here he was, the small eighteen year old boy who had shaved his entire body just because I told him to was.