"Hi," he responded without emotion. "Thomas," he said, acknowledging his son as he continued up the second ladder to the living area.As soon as he was...gone, Thomas lifted his mother and had her turn to face him. With her legs straddling him he slid back inside her and then whispered, "Fuck me." Thomas, your father," she gasped, but it was too late ... his cock felt too good for her to take it out. She bent her head to his shoulder and began to move her hips up and down. The movements made the. I could feel myself getting to the verge of orgasm so I slowed my pace and withdrew.“Why’d you stop?” Jayden asked.“Had to, I was gonna cum.“I want you to cum in my ass.”I grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to his knees. I bent over and put my hand on the back of his head; pulling his mouth to my ass. I felt his tongue connect with my ass and I closed my eyes and took my hand off his head. I pushed my ass back and relaxed my asshole. I felt Jayden’s tongue enter my ass and writhe about. I. I'm not like most other guys. When they hear that little voice in their heads, it's usually their conscience calling. Me, I hear Emmy. And she has no discernable conscience of which I'm aware."Daddy", I heard. "Are you busy?"To my credit, my tongue never broke stride. (Is that a mixed metaphor?) But I answered her anyway. "You know I'm busy. This better be important!" Daddy, Jake's leaving. You've gotta stop him!" How much time do I have?" Well darn, I wanted to finish Deirdre off. What am I,. . I recognize you but Idon't know your name." The sudden sadness that fell across her featuresbrought me to more tears but as I looked on I could see a determinedlook in her eyes. "In that case then, I am Karen, your best friend."She stood tall and held out her hand. I released my grip on my mom andI could see Karen's lower lip trembling a little. I grabbed her handwith my left hand and squeezed gently. "Jennifer, but you can call meJen if you like." She smiled and I knew things would be all.