Mom starts wiping the head of her plastic cock all over my mouth. "Open your mouth, slut!" "Yes Mommy I say, opening my mouth. Mom then grabs the back...of my head, and, makes me take the plastic cock all the way to the back of my throat, making me gag on it. "That's it, cow, gag on it, gag on it, you fucking piece of shit!" she says, slapping me across the face this is what a guy will do to you do you like it? Mom holds my head firmly, and, begins roughly fucking my face, making my eyes well up. As I recalled, I'd spent most of it in my room jerking off ... nothing that would directly contradict being hit by a truck and then spending 8 weeks in recuperation.Just to be safe, I'd asked her not to bring it up to anyone. It was a weird conversation, but I'm pretty sure that I managed to convince her to at least avoid mentioning it to Mom - I'd said it would "bring back the traumatic memories", and that at the time, I'd worried Mom had suspected something about how often Lucy had been. 'Aphrodite?! As in the goddess for all those stories?! Why are you here in my drea-' She stops me dead in my sentence by gentely placing a finger on my lips. The contact sends pulses throughout my body, pumping my dick full of blood until it is stressfully erect.'Do not speak, John, for we do not have much time. I appear to you to pay back a debt i owe to an ancient ancestor of yours. He loved and died for my cause and I offered him and his kin a gift. Unfortunately, he died before i could. He stroked her neck as they walked down the hall to the room and she groaned softly. He kissed her neck as she unlocked the door.Inside the room, she admired the beautiful oak furnishings for a moment. The 4-poster bed had a quilt that looked handmade. He came up behind her and stroked her arms, "Do you want to order room service?" he kissed the back of her neck."No. Do that again." What, this?" kissing, nibbling, "You like that?" Mmmm hmmm." I'd rather do this." He whispered between kisses and.