The club was moderately crowded. I scanned several busy tables for a minute before I saw the one in the corner where a man sat alone with a silver buc...et and a bottle of wine. Although I was looking at him from behind, where I could see nothing but the blonde curl that hung down like an inverted question mark from the back of his short, thick hair. I knew it was Matthew. My own son! Just then he turned and saw me. Our eyes met across the crowded barroom floor. I remembered the sexy fantasies. “Please, Dad, don’t. It is not correct, it is immoral, both will go to hell” I pleaded trying to clamp my thighs together.“Hmm, we will meet many of our relatives there, don’t worry” he said and parted my thighs and rubbed his hot cock on my cunt lips. I shivered violently as he pushed his cock inside my wet hole.“Dad, please don’t, I am scared, it will hurt a lot” I again pleaded.He kept pushing until his ramming cock was refused entry by my hymen. I felt a stab of pain and fear and started. “You know, Sue, yesterday I thought I knew what love was — what you and Jake share — but I didn’t have the first foggy clue until last night. I never knew it could possibly be that good! I couldn’t stop cuming! And I found that I spurt the way you do, too. Poor Jeff’s bed was a soggy mess. Talk about wet spots? We couldn’t find a dry one anywhere.“But almost as good was what happened this morning. It seems that Dad and Jeff are the same: they like to sleep. So I got up and went down to the. “Alisha, I want that experience with the pig, I think it sounds really cool and I really want it.” Alisha grinned, “Ok, sis, clear up your time on Saturday afternoon. The crew will all be off and we can go down and get you bred.” Cody was ecstatic, “I am so ready to do this. Is Colin going to be there?” she asked.“Yes, I think he will be there to give you the scent. He’ll have to fuck you and shoot cum in and on you to give the boar the sign you’re in heat.”“Sounds good to me, I’ll be.