“Aaaaaa bitchhhh suck it, suck it hard..” He moaned and started throat fucking my mouth very fast.As it was my first time, it was giving me pain. ... asked him to stop, but he didn’t listen to me. He slapped me in lust, and he kept pushing his dick in my mouth.“Bitch, do what I say, I am your daddy, suck it bitch…” he shouted. Weirdly, it made me hornier. Maybe I was a submissive bitch.. Maybe I was meant to be treated like this.He fucked my throat for 10 minutes and took his dick out. He was. Is he available tonight?”“He should be here later, but I need to advise you that he will be role-playing this evening. Your party will need to refer to him as ‘JR’.“Not funny, Mom,” JR moaned.Both Patty and Rockie were laughing so hard that neither could continue the conversation for several seconds. Patty finally regained her composure.“That’s what you get Sweetheart for asking Rockie to call your mother instead of you doing it yourself.”“I’m sorry. I am driving, and I am so anxious to see my. She wasn’t a ‘neat freak’ but she liked our place tidy in case someone dropped by for a visit. After one more look around the house, I grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels, poured three fingers, added ice and headed outside to our covered patio. I sat down in one of our Adirondack chairs with my mind freewheeling. The bright sunny, but cool, spring evening seemed out of place as I sipped on my drink. Several unrelated and non relevant things ran through my head. Need to cut the grass this weekend,. I've never ... I don't..." Hmph," she snorted, looking me up and down.I found myself wishing I'd worn something other than my ragged cut-offs and the little pink t-shirt that showed off my belly button. This had been during the summer though, the dog days of August, and just standing in the shade of her front porch had been hot enough to make me sweat. I sure wasn't going to walk around town dressed in my Sunday best and it wasn't my fault that I'd grown up to be more than a little attractive.