The stormy mood seemed tohave fled and she began to talk, softly and hesitantlyat first, then breathlessly and with obvious pain. Andanger — a h...ll of a lot of anger. I couldn’t believe myears. My old man was a real shit. Not only that, but hemust have lost half his brain in the war. I mean, we’renot talking Kenl-Ration breath. The most gorgeous thingin the world, languishing in his house, starved foraffection and he treated her like a trophy on the wall.And it was clear that. I should have clicked onto what she was doing sooner, but, I was still second-guessing my actions.Then, out of nowhere, my own mother said in her sexiest voice possible, "Ryan, you have fucked my marriage, so you might as well come fuck me in the shower. I can't sleep with all this cum covering my body".I really dislike being told anything twice so I jumped from the bed, kind of happy. My mother holding my hand the whole way into the bathroom her sexy body in front of me I couldn't resist. "I was flattered by this and said, "So, I'm not a naughty girl anymore?"He just smiled that lovely smile again and said, "Not today."We didn't get up right away, but he just snuggled up to me, and we kissed somewhat. However, then we were disturbed by knocking on his door, and then I could hear a woman's voice saying, "Patrick, are you up?" Eh ... not yet mum!" he quickly said and I noticed how his body tensed up against mine. Maybe he was afraid his mother would walk in and catch us like this.. Her tongue licked up and down my shaft slowly, dragging it, making sure to clean Faoril’s sour musk from my cock. Her eyes stared up at me with such submissive heat.I stroked her wavy-brown hair as she licked. Her purring increased. Her tongue swirled about my crown. She engulfed it for a heartbeat, giving me a single, hard suck. I groaned, my hips rising as I savored her teasing.“That’s it, pussycat,” I groaned. “Get me all clean. Then you have to lick Faoril’s ass. I left so much cream in.