He seemed to understand, but secret or no, every day when he returned from school he would no more than enter the house until he would call, "Jessie,"...look deeply into her eyes and the beautiful mother would sit in a favorite rocking chair, take the boy in her lap, unbutton her blouse and he would suckle her, often to orgasm. Jessica, of course, never let on that anything other than mother and child sharing a moment of bonding had taken place.On his seventh birthday, Jessica threw a small party. .uh”, Will moaned, he was so close his hormones began to betray him, and he couldn’t manage to pull himself away from Brook’s tight, wet twat.“Will! OH cum in me, Will! OH YES!” She yelled, feeling her body tense up as she arched her back, let her head fall back on the pillow, and let her arms and legs go numb, as she shivered all over form her orgasm.Will moaned, loudly and with a few more final thrusts, he felt himself being taken away from an overpowering orgasm as-well, Brook’s pussy. Preceding that, my mother had taught Jessica how to prepare one of my favorite dishes. It was good 'comfort food' and fit this situation to a tee."You could have told me," Theresa groused for the umpteenth time.This time, my father responded, "In all fairness, no, I couldn't." Fairness?" she said in shock. "How can you say that?" Theresa," he said in a soothing voice, "in my business, I have found, that unless you first address the reason you react to a situation, you can never proceed to a. He whispered, “I think I better do a deep probe, you know, as a precaution.”“Yes…”I felt the tip of his cock at my opening and leaned into him as he pushed himself in and started fucking me. We fell into it easily, and I felt that big rod slide back and forth inside me as he screwed me slowly and kissed my neck. I was moaning with every one of his kisses and each hypnotic shove. Then I felt his hot discharge, the second milky flow that had been shot into my ass that night. My pussy exploded.