We talked for around an hour, I told him I was trying to earn enough for a car. He was retired from the oil field business do to a back injury. I went...back to work till 6:00, I told him I'd be back in the morning, I needed a shower and dinner. This went on for three more days till all the concrete was small enough to haul off in a pick up truck. I went to work on the shrubs and weeds. Jim, ( I'll call him) came out and said to take a break and come inside to cool off. I went in, he offered me a. “Darling, I caught our son masturbating again. He has no respect for me at all.”“The bloody boy needs a lock on the door, why doesn’t he use the bathroom like other men do?”Nancy tutted, then tidied the room, Geoff wrapped his body in a bathrobe and mad his way down stairs, for breakfast. He reached the table and slapped Peter on the back of the head. I’m sure the wooden chair Peter was sitting in, cracked when he jolted.“Don’t jerk your dick whilst you Mom is in the house, she’s my wife and. I was almost afraid to abandon the area for fear of being smothered by her tit. Finally, I spoke into the nipple, without pulling my head back. "There is something else I would like to suck," I said, placing my hands on her hips and pulling her lower body into mine, hoping she would get the hint.My ploy worked. Immediately, I felt Beth's hands press downward on my shoulders. "Kneel!" she commanded.Who was I to disobey such an order? I fell to my knees like a wounded deer, still holding on to. He was gone. Just gone. He left me a note. "Sylvia, I had to go. You scare me. I think you are crazy."I was so pissed. No boy, none not ever, had done me this way. I was the one who was supposed to be running this thing, making Donnie do what I wanted him to do. If I get to the point in sex where I get my fucking diaphragm up me, I'm ready for sex, I really am. I had been teasing him for two hours, but I was also teasing myself. I guess it's strange to be all cock-hungry, but at that point in.