She was a tall, slender woman of graceful step, with a flood of deep crimson hair flowing down her back, and dark amber eyes. She wore a simple brown ...oolen gown for working about the garden, and an apron and gloves to protect herself from the soil.The garden itself was the pride of her late husband. Hers was a marriage of vanity- a man far too old who already had an heir plucking an innocent girl just barely old enough that it wasn’t a scandal. And, of course, when Lord Nessane managed to get. I dressed carefully that morning, though a part of me wanted to wear the stereotypical short skirt with no panties the more realistic part of me chose the simple jeans and shirt, though I did leave off the panties. As I boarded the plane my heart pounded just a bit and I think I saw a bit of tremble in my hands as I handed over my boarding pass. This was to be a weekend like no other and I was wound up like a c***d’s top. The plane landed and a part of me thought of simply not getting off,. She smiled and then wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock. She reached up and grabbed my hands, placing them on the back of her head. I pushed my cock into her mouth, slowly at first, but then gradually faster.She gripped my thighs and let me force her head up and down on my cock."Oh Mom," I groaned, "I'm gonna cum." I kept fucking her mouth until I exploded down her throat. When my cock had finished squirting cum I let go of her head and she swallowed what was still in her mouth.My dad. Now they were enemies and rivals, although Carolyn had sent Jimmy packing when he'd tried to come back to her after his little fling with Margaret."Margaret will let anyone in Jimmy, but I'm not telling you not to go over there. You might have to wait in line though, because I hear it sometimes gets congested over at her doorway." I'd rather stay here Carolyn, you know that. Today's my birthday though, and I wanted my birthday kiss somewhere private, and out of this hot sun." Is it really your.