Your cock didn't get any relief either. I can see it's still hard; don't you want to put it where Mommy's fingers are?" You said you were always cheat...ng on Dad. Don't you have someone else who can put their..." Sure, Mommy has lots of guys who want to put their dicks inside me, but I decided yesterday that I like yours best. However, if you want me to bring someone in here to do me, I can arrange that. Maybe you wouldn't feel so guilty about fucking your mother if you watched someone else. He turned and looked in the direction of the house. A grin split his face and, out of fear of losing it again, he couldn’t make himself return to Melissa. She would have to wait a few minutes more.One of the neighbor kids, after watching him carefully for five minutes, got up enough courage to walk over to him. Seeing that Jerry wasn’t about to hit him, he said, “Hello, Sir.”“Do you know what Shauna did?” asked Jerry deciding that the kid’s manner suggested that the boy knew more about what. It wanted to play! My fear disappeared. The arm kept kissing my neck, while the other end wiggled down my shirt. It felt like fingers playing with my nipple. Gently pinching and tugging on it. The first arm unwrapped itself from my arm. It floated up to my face, and reformed itself into a pair of lips. Ever so softly, those lips brushed my own. I guess, it could take on any form or taste, because as it kissed me, I could taste oranges. I gasped. A fully formed tongue snaked into my mouth. It. I didn’t recognize my own voice as I moaned out and yelled that He was the best fuck that I ever had. I was close to tapping-out, claiming that I needed a break when He suddenly pulled out of me and stepped back.“Kneel on the floor” He said, pointing to the floor in front of His feet. I quickly slid off the bed, eyes wide and hoping that I hadn’t displeased Him. I knelt at His feet, a foot or so from His muscular legs. He was menacingly stroking His cream-covered Black Monster and I.