So as we were going to shave it off, The Beekeeper glued it in place and fashioned it into an upturned hook. So I didn't have any pubic hair, I had wh...t looked like a little black crooked hook sticking out of the top of my mons pubis. "Leave it there for a few days" he said, "perhaps it will grow longer. No-one will see." And whatever glue he used (I hate to think it was superglue) it was set strong and firm, although did flop to one side when it was pressed down in my knickers.I looked around. The recordings of the Psalms were simply supplementary. He made the recordings himself and played them on his way to and from the station. When he figured that he knew those Psalms, he reused the tape. It shouldn’t have disturbed him, but it was the last straw.When he got home, Jen greeted him with: “Guess where we’ll be next year?”The way his day had been going, it had to be: “Moline?”“Close. A three-point charge on the Mississippi south of Moline.” From her face, this was a joke. “However,. ...Marcus, stop, Oh, God...!!" It seemed to last an hour, and when it was done, I was exhausted, physically as well as emotionally. I can't believe I had an orgasm in front of my son. I was too exhausted to ponder the fact that my son had caused my orgasm. He kissed me tenderly on the neck. "Mother, this is something you've wanted for a long time, you've just not known how to handle it. I won't think ill of you." "What are you talking about? Stop" "Mother, didn't that feel good for you? . It was the first cock i had looked at up close. It was impressive. His foreskin was very tight, and only about the a third of his tip protruded out from the opening. He then pulled the foreskin all the way down exposing the hole head of his cock. "Do you like what you see?". I looked up and nodded embarrassingly. I was so turned on by what was happening I had to stop jerking or else I was going to explode. He then reached down and grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. I.