My face was bouncing against his flat midriff, his pubic hair tickling my lips and my saliva dripping off my own chin.This was not how I enjoyed sucki...g a cock - but this is what David wanted so I endured his use of my mouth. There was pleasure even in being used - my son loved and desired me enough to want to face fuck me!The familiar heavy breathing, the way his penis seemed to swell expectantly, were all familiar. My son was using me to bring himself off and though this oral encounter lacked. Could he see the scarlet letters on my cheeks in this light, I wondered, staring downward at anything that wasn't him, waiting for him to speak again. Or was he waiting for an apology?"I'm sorry, Mr. Weston," I blurted, regressing ten years. "I didn't th-think anyone w-was home." No one was," he said lightly. "I just got back from the docks and thought I heard someone splashing about. Just glad it was you and that you were still afloat. Marvelous idea, really. Used to think of taking a birthday. .. "Excuse me," Harriet called from behind the teen as he once again chanted his order from his list. "I only want one ice cream. Do you mind if I go first?" ... one vanilla with a strawberry twist," the youth barely seemed to pause. "Do you mind, I was here first ... One double chocolate with nuts..." Ahem," Harriet stepped forward so that she stood right behind the bespectacled youth. "I really would be most grateful..." And she plunged her right hand down the front of his shorts." ... a. We had met before but I forgot that he was pretty damn cute. We shook hands, I told him I was nervous, and he said he don't be. My cock was now back to life and rock hard as I let go of his hand and gently rubbed the growing bulge in his pants. I asked him to join me as I removed the sheet covering me and showed him how excited I was to be doing this. He was undressed in no time and his beautiful seven inch cock showed me he was excited as me. I sat at the edge of the bed and licked the warm.