I couldn’t imagine you not having a whole lot of grandkids some day. I wish my son were loved like your kids’ ‘You don’t talk about him much. ... know he’s 13. I’ve met him once, a long time ago.’ ‘Yeah, my ex wife. It’s not very pleasant. I was 21 when he was born. I spend a lot of time with him, but I have to fight her to get that time. She calls me all the time and I just can’t wait for the day that he can decide who he wants to be with and I don’t have to deal with her at all anymore.’ ‘Wow.. Bye bye.’ I raised my eyebrows and said, ‘What was that?’ She smiled, ‘That was one of my clients, He wants to meet you and has invited us to be his guests at the club tonight. He is a sweet old man and I am very fond of him. He was crying and said he knows this will be the last time he will ever see me.’ ‘Do you want to go?’ ‘I have dated him for fifteen years. He is sort of like a father to me.’ I grinned at her, ‘An incestuous father?’ ‘Yes,’ she blushed, ‘That was true ten years ago but has. .....so you may as well enjoyit." Again the wicked grin.I felt the pressure as she pushed and knew it was not going in. Thensuddenly the head popped inside. It was really painful and I groaned."Please you are going to rip me apart," I pleaded.She however ignored my pleas and buried her monster cock completelyinside me. I felt completely stuffed and looked down my body expecting tosee the bulge of her monster cock through the skin. Of course it was notbut I was surprised to find that she had not. We don't just play for chores. We also play for "forfeits," having to do stupid or embarrassing or sexy stunts for each other's amusement. Doing my chores wearing one of her dresses, Millie peeling grapes and feeding them to me, getting the mail (out at the street) in our underwear, and like that. The forfeits were often, even usually, sexual in nature, and the more we played, the more that was true. Before long, sex was pretty much all we played for. I'd have to walk around the house all day.