I shuddered as I sucked my son's cock. I made this dick in me. I raised it. And now I would enjoy all the fruits of my labor.My tongue swirled around ...is dick. I hadn't given a blowjob in so long, but I remembered how to please a man. I sucked so hard, my cheeks hollowing as his dick grew harder and longer. He swelled in my stroking hand as I pleased him.He groaned in his sleep. My heart raced so badly. Part of me wanted to dart away before he woke up.But my pussy wouldn't let me.I stared up at. The old feelings become new again, the past comes crashing in with a renewed clarity. Scared, so scared. Not sure what is going to happen afraid to even speculate. When the day is over, what will the results of the rage be? What will be left of the shell of a person in the corner? Thunk, thunk, thunk, his steps as he draws closer, ever closer, with that look in his eyes, are amplified by her fear. Will this be the day he goes over the edge? Will it be tomorrow? When will it end? Who will. "Even though you spend a lot of time with Carla now, we've always found time to spend with each other, even with your girlfriend. I don't want us to remain confused about this or grow distant with each other, as a result of it." Mom, you're the best! I can't believe the way you've managed to phrase it all. It's what I've been feeling, but I was too mortified to approach you to iron things out." Well, it's over, okay?" She smiled and stood before me. "Now, as a sign of good faith, get comfy." I. So I was a little late out the door the next morning but teeing off around 10 while my wife was still in bed. It was a great day. They put me in with a couple of retired guys who were a laugh a minute. After a couple rounds at the 19th hole I headed back to the resort thinking I would take a quick nap and head to the bar with my wife to watch a game. Only problem was when the party going on next door when I got back to the room. There was four younger black guys, probably late 20's to 30.