What was I doing? Is what I think is going to happen, going to happen? I came back and he was sitting on the railing in front of my chair. When I sat ...own, I was eye level with his crotch. Did he know this? He took a sip of his beer and looked down at me. I dropped my eyes to the floor. I don’t want you to think I was just saying that before. I have seen worse. You’re not the first set of panties I have seen on a young man. I have seen lots of tits and pussies as well. I have been offered sex. Darkness that would enfold him until some other, lesser mind came within range of his thoughts.There! Something living approached. The thoughts were weak, mere primitive impulses, but they could be manipulated. Thoughts of warmth, and food, and a ferocious desire to pursue slightly different creatures that also scampered on four legs.Forsteg reached out with all of his feeble strength to draw the attention of the wandering canine, projecting images of food to be found in the upended garbage. I finally looked at Matthew and said, “No Matthew, John didn’t get me pregnant. You did.”You could have heard a pin drop. It was dead silent, and Matthew’s face was in utter disbelief. Finally, he opened up his mouth and said, “Was it that night in the kitchen?”I nodded. “I wanted to get pregnant, but I didn’t want it to be you. Although sex with you was the…”“Children!” My mom interrupted. “This is too much information for your parent here.”“It was the best sex I ever had!” I. That’s a good momwhore” he said then smacked my asscheeks hard. The vibrator had slid out of my pussy but the plug was in my ass still and I felt his hand grab it and slide it in and out of my ass.“Gonna fuck that ass whore” he said. I sucked on his cock but it was so thick and curved it was hard getting it all in my mouth. Suddenly, I felt one of his big calves rest on the back of my head and kept my head down with his cock poking down my throat. He wouldn’t let up and it got to the point.