“No, dear, you’re Father. Who else could you be? Father Mark sounds best,” Cherry countered.“I agree. He’s the only one worthy of the title ...��Father,’ but in that case, you should be ‘Mother Cherry,’ if you ask me,” Nydia insisted.“I agree with that. It beats ‘Mother Cheryl,’ if you want my opinion. In fact, I want to legally change my first name from Cheryl to Cherry. Any objections?” Cherry suggested.“I like it. The name has been yours for ages and suits you better. You’re as rich and sweet as. Tentatively, I brushed my lips against hers. She responded softly, trailing her mouth along my cheek and back to my lips. This time, our lips met and our tongues danced. She reached to cup my right tit; she held its heft against her hand.“Beautiful,” she said stroking my tit. Hesitantly, I reached to place my hand against her tit. It was nice—large and soft but well supported. I imagined pillowing my head against her tits, relaxing as I took comfort.“Your enjoyment is appreciated,” I said.. Flying into Cleveland and renting a car I drive to the Akron restaurant where we're to meet. Panty is riding up and my cock twitches under them. I am both excited and scared. Can I really do this? Do I really want this? A thousand fears race through me as I dive on. The over-riding thought is how hard I became hearing of His desire to make me a cock sucker, His cock sucker. Arriving at our rendezvous. I wait in a booth both nervous and excited, my cock harder than it has ever been. I'm in a. I took her in my arms and we were still kissing, just kissing. After a very long session of kissing and changing positions we broke out kisses when my tongue went too far in her throat and I slid my fingers in her asshole, her pussy was wet dripping. We both were covers in saliva mix, my dick was hard as a rock, we were out of our breaths and we looked at each other for a while. I didn't even realize that I too was naked. Mom also looked at her clothes on the floor. "you did all if this... I....