Fuck me, Dad.”With that, I sucked him back into my mouth and got him started down my throat. Dad grabbed the sides of my head and pressed himself t... my face. I felt my throat open up and more of his cock slide in. ‘Come on Dad. Come on Dad’ I silently urged him in my mind. He was still being too careful of me. I grabbed his hands that were on my head and I started pushing and pulling my face onto his cock like I wanted him to do. He finally got the hint and he took over. He was starting. I felt one of his hands come off of my hip. I knew what he was doing with it. I started lowering myself back down on Mike. I felt the head of his dick at my entrance. I lowered myself more. His dick easily slid in my pussy. As I was lowering myself on my son's dick, his dick was opening my pussy walls wide. I moaned. I couldn't help myself.My husband looked at me. "Are you sure you don't want me to stop?" As I lowered myself until I felt my son's dick bottom out in my pussy. "No, no, don't. She said. " I'm almost 40 years old. I've had 3 failed marriages. I can't keep a boyfriend, and I have a teenage daughter. who the hell is going to want me?" " Those guys on those hook up sites". She continued. "They don't want someone like me. They want those little young tarts." Oh my God Terry you can't be serious." I said. "Your a MILF, Those guys would be beating down the door to get to you." And I actually had to explain to my cousin what a milf was."No, you're just saying that but you. Mik would just never see her that way. She, Bridie McColt, was as far from beautiful as a woman could be. Drab black hair and nondescript dark eyes didn’t really qualify for prettiness. What would a strapping, six-foot-tall gorgeous hunk like Mik want with a gargoyle like her? If she were him, she’d be happy to keep her at arm’s length, too. Sigh. His delectably sexy voice cut into her melancholic musings. ‘Brie? You still awake? I’m gonna take a shower,’ she heard him tell her, but she was.