He slapped her cheeks with his wet throbbing cock again and smeared her spit and his pre cum all over her face, making it look like a wet cum dump. Hi... hands kneaded and squeezed her tits, all the time calling her a slut and a nasty fuck whore.He then grabbed her by the hair and yanked her face towards his ass."Lick my ass you filthy slut. I want to feel your tongue snake deep into my dirty ass and clean it. Lick it like there is no tomorrow. OH YEAH THAT'S IT! Shove it in deeper bitch. EAT MY. I swan, I couldn't stop staring at his face. He looked like the spittin' image of Cindy. I wuz completely captured by the thought that this was MY SON. I held him fer about five minutes afore he started ta cry. I must of looked shocked an' pained, cuz Mz. Hudson said, "Don't worry, Mr. Quartermaine, ya didn't do nothin' wrong. Yer son is jus' like all men, he tells ya 'bout it when he's hungry."The midwife took him from my arms an' laid him on Cindy's chest where he could reach a nipple. I. He stands, slides his skirt off and looks at me. I gesture with my hand and point to the bed. Slowly he climbs on to the bed, I follow him onto it and begin rubbing his ass with my hands. I am caressing the outline of his butt checks and then down the edge of each side of his crack and tease his balls. I can feel his balls jump at the excitment as I taunt him. I lean to my side and pull out my easy glide from our toy drawer. I postition myself behind him and slap his ass with my cock. He moans. . That coy expression belied the passion that had seethed across that forest floor just twenty minutes before.So it came to pass that she and I took a jaunt up into the Sierra foothills, to the South Fork of the Yuba River outside of Nevada City, California. In my first freshman semester, a group of us from the honors program had worked to make a film about communes. As part of that project I had hitchhiked with a guy named Spencer up to the Grass Valley area, where rumors of some intentional.