Stirring slightly her long lashes flutter gently against the flesh of his belly as she slowly begins to move into a more conscious state. She shifts s...me, causing a small murmur of appreciation to slip past Liam’s lips even though he is definitely still lost in the stages of sleep. She looks up at him.She feels her heart in her throat where is seems to beat and flutter wildly as she gazes upon the boy. He looks so peaceful in his sleep, but even so and more than anything, she wants to move up. This was the last thing I wanted, her to assume about me, but before I could correct her I was up on my feet and grabbed the boy’s shoulders. “Where?” I asked in a high pitched voice. “Just out of the sanctuary into the rooms that says children’s church. I could show you if you want me to,” she suggested but I quickly shook my head, thanked her, and quickly ushered the boy out of the sanctuary. I'd fucked up, not only did she think that I have a kid but also that I am was a weirdo! I wanted. Sometimes the guys would come by and watch. They got a real kick out of the way my Dad would fuck Amy so hard her teeth would chatter. We had a few orgies with them. My Mom liked those more than me. None of the guys was surprised that my Dad and Mom were fucking me. Susan and her brother fucked all the time after all.Sometimes my Dad would give me or Amy to friends of his. Sometimes he'd use us to pay bills or pay off favours. That sucked, because his friends were usually ugly and gross. I. Holding and feeling the fabric of her bikini top, the fabric that was just minutes before against her big supple tits. I had many thoughts, erotic thoughts, naughty thoughts a young man should not have about his best friends mom, running through my mind as I pumped away. I blew another load; I tried moving the top out of target range, but too late. A massive creamy blast already landed in the cup of her bikini. As I finished draining my cock, I hung it back up, forgetting to wash it off.That.