I no more than stepped into the light of the kitchen and Alyssa pushed me aside to get through. She went straight for the coffee, and poured herself a...cup. I noticed how the shorts rode up on Alyssa. She had the same bubble butt as Faith. I then looked around for Mom and found her sitting in the breakfast nook, staring out of the bay windows to the field behind our house.As I understood it, we only owned the immediate half-acre the house sat on. The field behind the house belonged to a neighbor. As she rode my cock she was yelping, her tiny triangle of neatly trimmed bush, dripping with her juices. “Oh daddy, that’s fucking amazing” she said, “Fuck me, daddy, your cock feels so good in my pussy daddy”. She was nearly pulling her own nipples off her breasts. She began to cum, her whole body spasming on top of my cock. I started to cum again, “Daddy, cum inside me, fill me with your hot cum, please daddy, please fill my pussy”. My body ached as I filled her up, as hot as her pussy was, I. "I was thoroughly disappointed with her response. But I was horny and I needed mom so badly. So, I pleaded, "Oh mom please, are you really getting late? I thought we would have some time before you leave."She smiled and rubbed my cheek. She said, "Baby, just look at the time. By this time I should've finished dressing. So, be a good boy and let me dress," and pulled me from her bed.Then I showed her the obvious tent formed on my shorts. "Then what about this?"She pushed me out of her room and. We sat down and looked out over the water. It was dark. It had to be about eleven. Chris pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He lit one for himself. He took a long drag and then offered me the cigarette. I took it. I inhaled the smoke. I had smoked before a few times, so I was used to the burning. I handed it back to him.‘Do your parents know you smoke?’ I asked him. He looked at me and took another drag. I had learned that his eyes were grayish blue. ‘No. But they probably wouldn’t.