You look wonderful tonight.”It was Jill’s turn to stammer, “Hello Mr. and Mrs. Townsennnddd, so werrry nice to see wu.”“Oh, just call us Joh... and Fay. No need to be formal.”Alex’s Mom and Dad quickly decided they’d have a seat. Alex's Dad ordered another bottle of wine and they all settled in with Jill and Fay sitting together and the boys across from them.Over wine, the discussion went back to all the summers they spent at the pool, driving Alex to meets and early morning practice. They told. She’s smart, she’s fun, she puts up with my shit, and she’s sexy. But she also says she deserves better, and I have to agree with her.’ ‘You feel this way because you know she’s with someone else right now, but as soon as he leaves, she’ll be wanting some of that monster cock you say you have,’ Roger said as he handed me my shot glass. ‘Go over there, make friends with that blonde, and get Annabelle or whatever the fuck her name is out of your head,’ Carrie, the blonde, was too easy to hook.. ” I keep moving the clear acrylic up and down her body as we speak. Her voice is shaking and she sounds like she may start to cry again, “I’ve had enough, please, let me up”. “You know I can’t do that”, I reply, adding her name for emphasis. She is pleading now, “I’ve had enough. I’ll do whatever you’d like”. We both know she is not going to use her safe word and I reply by bring the cane down on her with enough force to draw a long thin line of blood on her along the. When all that time, I was enjoying sucking my son’s hard cock. Of course, I finished Tim with my hand. I mean, what mother would swallow her own son’s juice? That would be so trailer-trash.The second week I was out shopping. When I came home, I could tell Tim was on the phone talking to Terry. I finished putting the groceries away and walked down to the family room, and I could hear them reminiscing about the weekend that Terry’s parents were out of town and Tim had stayed over. I watched Tim.