”“Like I have told you before. He fucks me to fuck me,” I explain. “Your cock feels like an extension of my body. You make me like your love ...tick is meant to be in my pussy. I contract and swell when you contact and swell. You make me feel like your cock is supposed to be in my pussy, every day and every night.” “Wow, you make it feel like we are soul mates.”“We are and we aren’t.” I explain, “Charlie is the love of my life, but you’re the love of my pussy. It’s complicated, but it make. We all got showered after that with Karen announcing she was famished and we should go out to eat. We couldn't exactly go anywhere local, so I called a taxi and we arranged to go to a great little place out in the country. When we got there I asked them to act like a couple and I wanted to sit at the bar and be a voyeur to their tryst. They came in after me and looked stunning, Colin in casual trousers and an open necked shirt. Karen on his arm wearing a tight fitting short Chinese print dress. I didn't hesitate as I stuck it in my mouth and bean to bob up and down with him watching. I did this for a while and it seemed like he was enjoying it and then I pulled my secret trick: I swirled my tongue around his glans, which made him jolt from pleasure. I continued to suck him for a few minutes until he pulled me off and said “I want to try something. Lay down.”I complied with him because I was so horny I didn't care what we did together. After I was back lying on my back he then got on. He was great at it and loved every minute of it. He recalled a time when he was uncertain about his parenting skills and marveled at his newfound abilities. It all came so naturally and easily. The two spent hours together and had an unbreakable bond. Donovan idolized his son and, in turn, was his son’s hero. He could hardly remember the time before he was around and had the distinct feeling that when his son eventually started school, it was going to be him, not Matthew, who suffered.