“Fuck you! I didn’t want you to cum in my mouth!” I yelled.“You don’t get to decide where I shoot my load faggot!” he barked back. “Besi...es, you sure seemed to enjoy it,” he continued.Terrence put a finger in my mouth pulling my cheek to the side, so he could him see inside. My tongue was still slick with him essence but every other trace of his cum had already slid down my throat.“Looks like you swallowed every drop! That’s a good little cum slut,” Terrence complimented as he pulled up his. She could hear the music despite his headphone on. That’s when she came and got me. As we entered the basement, I could see across the room a fully nude black male lying on his comfiture face up in his bed. As we approached, I could not believe my eyes when I noticed Eric’s large penis hanging over towards his side as he lied there. I looked at my mom and began to laugh to myself as I watched her gaze at his large member in complete awl. It was like she was trying to get a complete picture. There were so many confusing thoughts going threw her head. She knew what she was dreaming and thinking was so wrong. Wrong enough that if anyone ever found out, she would be taken away from her dad forever. That scared the hell out of her. But, on the other hand, she couldn’t deny that she actually wanted to make love to her dad. Wait, she thought, I thought make love, not just have sex? Am I in love with my dad in a way other than as a dad? Why did she want to cry about it, but, felt. "With a big glass of your special brew, I can handle the chill," I agreed."Well, I have a sweat shirt, I leave here just for this kind of thing," Helen said.So we all moved to the patio. Helen's sweatshirt did a couple of things. It hid her small extended tummy, and the allowed her breast to appear soft and larger than they probably were. She did have a nice little butt to go along with the rest of her soft body.Hugo was lean for the most part, but like all game wardens he showed his enjoyment.