So he was surplus more or less.Right about then I should have been wondering why he was hanging out with me. I know the guys at the farm were wonderin.... They were pretty much letting me run with it, in order to see what impact it would have on my ability to perform the tasks required of me.In other words we all agreed that this was not the place for a confrontation. It was not time for the inevitable battle of the wills. It might or might not ever happen, but something like Bill, wouldn't be. Okay, Mike, what do you want to confess?”“I’m in love with Mel, and she’s in love with me. I can’t think of spending the rest of my life without her, and it’s mutual. She’s the one. I’m seeing her tonight, hopefully to tell her how I feel. I want her to be with me for the rest of our lives.”His expression went deadly serious. “But?”I shrugged, “Exactly. But. It’s one heck of a ‘but’. She told me Saturday that she’s a retired porn star. She was completely honest, didn’t hold anything back, told. We didn’t care if someone will see us, there was just me and she. We went upstairs to her apartment where I took down my coat and boots. This time there also wasn’t any time where we just looked at ourselves. I pushed her gently on bed holding her in one hand. Our mouth connected again, this time for much longer moment. My other hand, which was free, went straight to her shorts, getting under them and under panties. She wasn’t yet wet but this was about to change. I was still feeling like a. "Jack me, Mom!" Donald gasped. "Please. You suck so hard and good. Jack on my prick!"Vivian twisted her fist in a corkscrewing motion around the base of his prick rod, feeling the thickness and hardness of his cock. Lewdly, she started pumping her hand rapidly up and down from his prick base to her mouth.The cock responded by growing even stiffer, throbbing eagerly on her palate. It had gotten to the point where Vivian's stomach muscles actually ached in anticipation of her son's belly-filling.