" He paused to sharply inhale as his mother sucked his growing penis into her mouth. "Wow, Mom ... we've talked a lot about the baby and we've been re...lly good together. But I knew she was going off to see Dad and like I said, I thought you knew too." Nope," Carly said, taking Stephen's prick out of her mouth for a brief second, then quickly returning it to the warm wetness between her lips. It didn't take long for Stephen to get with the program. He felt himself growing steadily harder as his. My hands tied in my back i coudnt stop her''you are so small im sure you love cock ''''noooo i dont i dontttt ''''i want to see if it get hard like a little clitty as i fuck you, dont get hard and ill stop''''mariiiiiieeee ahhhhhh shit nooooooo ahhhhhhhh oh y god wait wait ahhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh fuck marieeeee''''ohhhhh look look''''your getting hard getting your ass fuckkkkk''''no no ahhhhhh ahhhhh im not hard''''my godddddd ahhhhh ahhhhhhhh fuckkkkkk ''''dont be like that its ok, you are soooo. ” “You’re in the panhandle, man! The manager will just agree with me!” Dad laughed as the two men slinked away. I gave him an incredulous eye. “So you shoot guns, you hate Clinton, and now you’re racist too.” “Oh, I’m not racist.” He laughed, peering cautiously over the obstacle, “Anything you say during competition is not a reflection of your character; only your will to win.” “Is that so? You’re not even a tiny-bit racist?”“Well...” he muttered, his eyes scanning, “…maybe when I’m stuck in. . and ... and if God blesses me above all women by allowing me to carry your babies, I know you want them to be like you: handsome, strong, brilliant ... I ... I ... I don’t want them to be ashamed of their mother.”Then she raised her eyes, looked at him and said, “I’m sorry I won, Master, but ... but ... but I didn’t want my blood on your lovely bed. I know I could sleep on the floor beside you, of course, but I’m really too selfish. After last night, my beloved master, I want to sleep close.