I sat by the living room vent hoping the propane furnace would kick on before I had to kick the thermostat up enough to force it to come on. I was jus... about to make it come on, when it came to life on it’s own. I was extremely happy that I didn’t have to do that for some reason. I finished the hot chocolate milk before I took my shower.When I came out of the hallway between the bathroom and the bedroom I was dressed for the day. Before I poured my cereal for breakfast, I sat down to finish off. I struggled to convince Jocelyn to come with me, but she wanted to make it on her own. We attempted to make it work as I traveled to race after race and tried to get home as much as possible. At first, we would get together once a week, then once a month, until we hardly had any time at all for each other. The last time I saw her is now a bittersweet memory. It was a long weekend. Once again I tried to convince her to come with me. I told her we could talk to the representative and get her a. I couldn't think straight, my dick was aching, throbbing as fast as my elevated heartbeat. My lust overcame my sheer disgust and I carefully poked out my tongue to taste the sticky brown mess. The girl behind slapped me hard on my face. "Stop fucking about and start eating up that mess! Get your tongue in there! Suck it out!"Waves of fear, shame & lust crashed over me as I obeyed, licking big strokes of the horrid stuff from her bum and taking the bitterness into my mouth. My face screwed up at. Your cock feels amazing,” she replied.That made me feel good. My stomach pooled with a warm feeling of pride, knowing that im not the only one enjoying this. My throbbing, aching cock in my Mom’s unprotected pussy… Wait, wasn’t there a risk still? I was sure in biology class, we were taught that precum still had sperm in it.Oh God, there was a very real possibility that my sperm was already inside Mom, making its way up into her womb, heading towards her fertile eggs…My cock tensed at that.