I want to thank God for your presence and to get to know Him better. I want to get to know you better, too. I’ve enjoyed everything about you and ha...e found much about you to emulate.”We pulled at each other to embrace and kiss. When we finally came up for air, Beth said, “It’s time for you to go home. What time will you pick me up?”I said, “From here, fifteen minutes to the church. With Sunday school starting at nine forty-five, we’ll need to leave here at nine thirty.”She smiled. I’ll be. The gurl next to me did a couple of lines as well and I saw she was already face down in her mans lap sucking his cock. I looked at my daddy and he just smiled. I looked down and saw his cock was out. I reached over and gently stroked it. After a couple of minutes it hit me like a freight train, my heart started racing, my face got flush and all’s I wanted was the big meaty black cock in my mouth. I bent over and started sucking him like my life depended on it. It was the most heavenly. Some body paint. Some weird sunglasses – a man's pair and a woman's. A wide brimmed hat. A beard. Fake moustaches. More than enough stuff to disguise two nude bike riders. To disguise a mother and her son.It was just after eleven at night when I finally got home. I'd been in my room for only about five minutes before mom appeared in my doorway. She found me sitting at my desk facing my computer. All I had on were a pair of boxer shorts. I'd been waiting for her. I'd already started up my laptop. "A little later, they settled on the sofa and he clicked on the TV. "Want to watch a movie?" Sure. What do you have?" How about _House of Wax?"_"I heard it sucks." The original from 1933 with Vincent Price doesn't suck!"They watched the movie in engrossed silence. By the end, Mindy had crept next to Guy, shivering, and he had his arm around her shoulder."Scary, huh?" he asked."No, that kind'a turned me on!" Yeah? You have an encasement fetish, too?" I guess so." Well, that's another story...".