I tilted my head back, closed my eyes, and gently held my son’s cock in both hands; sliding my fingers through the mess. All I thought about was how...it felt in my hands and how he was watching me as I caressed it and smeared his thick cum all over it.My hips slid back and forth as if I was sitting on a nice stiff prick. I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth and tasted the salty gooeyness that had come from my son. I felt hot, slutty……fantastic. I let my tongue sweep across my chin and over my. Maybe in the morning you will be able to get off, if you’re lucky.” Morning time roles around and he wakes to a wonderful blowjob from his wife under the sheets, as she has him almost ready to blow his load. He reaches out and grabs the back of her head forcing it down her throat a few times till he gives her his seed. After that she scurries off to the kitchen to get breakfast and he heads to the bathroom for a shower. When he makes it to the dining room he sees his wife in nothing but. "No, David used to say it a lot."Martin gave her a look. "David used to call you a bitch all the time." Well..." said Danielle. "Not like that. He'd say I was really stubborn. I think he thought it was kinda cute." That's totally different," Martin said."It's the flip side of the same coin," Danielle said."It's politer," Martin said."Still means the same thing," Danielle said, and Martin conceded that with a tilt of his head."Well, look," said Liz. "You're going off to college. I mean, you've. Once they were on their journey, however, Catherine rode up to where Karl and she were talking."If you tell each other everything this trip," she said, "you will have nothing to discuss for the next twenty years. Allow me to make the acquaintance of my new sister." Karl laughed and dropped back. Everyone else of whatever age in their company deferred to his rank; Catherine treated him like a young boy."Men think," Catherine said, "that giving thee half an hour of pleasure at night justifies.