Obviously not. Somehow they started texting and getting to know each other because on the way to work one day he said he had something to ask me. Ther... was a long pause and he said ‘I want to date your mom, what do you think about it?’. I was kinda caught off guard however, I was okay with it and said he was okay to ask her out. Secretly the thought of my mom and John was kinda hot. The thought of her tiny white frame against his big frame got me hard. Images sped through my mind and I had to. He chuckled at the thought that, ready as she might be toplay the man and to penetrate a cunt or an asshole, there was no partner forher by which she might accomplish such a feat, and her cock, erect or not,must, like her wet-and-ready pussy, remain idle and redundant while his ownprick filled her again and again.Nevertheless, now that she was hard, there was no sense, Miles told himself,in letting a perfectly good, if smallish, erection go to waste, and seizingher little penis between his. I have to say that it was another nine years before I was able to fuck a cunt and boy oh boy that was messy too, but very very nice. It took me another couple of years to realise that girls wank or masturbate which makes them cum but it did not seem to be as messy as guys, or so I thought.I became a magnificent masturbator and used to wank regularly once or twice a day. I remember one day when I was confined to bed sick but not sick enough to stop me from wanking; I think I wanked ten or. “Fuck yea, squeeze that dick with your ass baby,” he said, grunting with effort to pump his cock into my now super tight asshole. He continued to pinch and twist my little clit. Making me clench my asshole down on him and my clit throb in pleasure. I could feel a pressure building inside of me every time Daddy’s cock hit a certain part deep in my ass. The attention on my clit was sliding the painful burn over the line into potential pleasure. “Daddy I might cum!” I said, shocked. He grunted.