"She yelled at me and finally said. 'This is unacceptable. Go to your room. When your father gets home from work we will decide what punishment you de...erve.' My mother also told me to take off my school clothes but to leave my bathing suit on."SLAP! My cock was now drooling pre cum. I didn't want to rush her story but I also wanted to hear what happened after her father came home. My cock wanted to hear it also."I heard the two of them talking loudly in the kitchen after Daddy came home. When. .or Patty did...when I was born...you're so tight," he said as he felt his mom's birth channel clench even tighter on his engorged cock."You're so big baby," she teased and then licked wetly in his ear. "Ohhh mommy," he groaned as his whole body arched in need."It's never been better Bobby...no one...ever. You're the best man, the very best...I never dreamed I'd feel this," she told her son as the two of them moved sinuously in a slow sexual rhythm.He understood immediately. His mom was telling. Rusty was always glad to see us when we got home. We would take him for walk to the park, let him loose for a run around and then return home. I feed him will Pat organised our dinner. Things were working out fine. One big happy family.It was about this time that Pat and I started to get a bit more adventurous, sex-wise. Having used porn to experiment with oral we also used to experiment with intercourse. Something called “cowgirl” was fun but when we tried “doggy style” Pat really got into it.. She spent some time reading them and quietly discussing it with me.What was nice was the closeness. Not only were we sharing her most intimate secret but there was a new degree of physical interaction. She didn’t just look over my shoulder; she held me and pressed her breasts against my back. Sitting next to me her thigh would press against mine and her hand would sometimes stroke my thigh. When we talked she leaned her face close to mine sometimes whispering in my ear. The door was open.