Why had she whispered? "Cliff, you can't believe the wonderful scalp massage your son just gave me." Oh?" my father asked, shuffling toward the bathro...m, clearly not interested. "Yes. You could be replaced, not that you'd care," Mom jibed."Done," Dad shot back. "You've got a job, Mike. It's full time if you didn't already know."The door closed and a few seconds later the tinkle of Dad's pee could be heard even through the closed bathroom door. I gently prodded Mom to an upright position and. You began reading Anna Karenina stretched out on your belly in bed – your silver glasses perched on your nose, your head toward the bed’s foot, your kimono draped over your lovely shoulders and back and your legs bent up at the knees. I played my guitar and scribbled lyrics on the three yellow legal pads I always keep handy for the purpose. We had napped. We had kissed, stroking each others arms, backs. You turned back to your reading. You still had a few classes left and then exams and then. I laid back, my eyes were closed. The only sound in the house was her slurping as she sucked away. Her knees were hurting from the hardwood flooring. She got a pillow off the couch, using it as a cushion. She went back to her business of getting her daddy to cum. She sucked harder, and stroked faster as my cock began to throb, I was ready to cum. I placed my hand on the top of her head, as I began to groan and grunt from the painful pressure that was building up inside my cock. With a loud. ..” “Oh mamma, I feel so full already!” “I know baby, our men folk are well above average. It will make it feel so good very soon...” “Oh God mamma, I feel it... I can feel his dick stretching me!” “I’m right up against her cherry Auntie...” “Alright now.... both of you take a deep breath. and relax a moment...” “God mamma your hand feels so good rubbing my clit, I think I’m about to cum!” “That’s great baby, go with the feeling! Peter, when she hits her peak, push it through!” “Oh wow she.