“Hey daddy!” I said in my most cheerful voice.“Hey Keek, Willy. So how was school?”“Good but I have homework so I’m going upstairs so he d...esn’t distract me with his stupidity.”“Hey stop messing with your brother.”“Sorry,” I said unapologetically. I went upstairs into the bedroom where I saw my brother, Derik, and his best friend, Chuck, playing halo on the Xbox. “Hey D, hey other brother.” I threw my stuff on the floor and went up on the top bunk to read a poetry book by Langston Hues. I. I grabbed my son’s cock and began to jerk him off. It only took a couple of strokes to make my sons’ cock erupt with his hot, sticky salty spunk. I wanted him to watch his cum shoot of his prick, surging across my tongue, into my mouth and down my throat. I knew my teenage son would love watching his spunk going into his mom’s waiting mouth. He exploded a huge surge of cum shot out. I could feel it jet across my tongue and splattering against the back of my mouth. His saltiness tasted so. Since our cell phones still had a strong signal, we called the phone number. We thought we would just get a recording, but a woman answered. She lived near by and said if we waited five minutes, she would show us the house. Soon she arrived and showed the house to us. The house had been up for sale for many, many years because although it had electricity, but no running water or any type of central heat. All of the rooms had small wood burning stoves for heat. For water, there was a well with a. I thought of that comment as a hint, and my cock went full hard pushing my trouser, as if a monster was about to show up.then I added, "well, I would have loved that you told me that you were looking for me", she blushed a bit to my comment and I let her pass to the loo.but before she closed the door, something came, as if I had to do something now or never.then I said "wait!!", she hold the door open and was waiting for me to say something... I couldn't for a while....then I managed to say.