Jen and Dove woke us up the next morning. They wanted details and I refused. Tammy said, “You will have to wait until each of us has been with him.�...� Jen and Dove stuck their tongues out at her when she told them that. I just laughed.We went to breakfast and then I said, “You girls need to go shopping. I can’t be seen with you wearing the same clothes every day.”Jen said, “We need to go back to the house so we can get a change of clothes and other stuff.”I said, “NO, we will just buy anything we. I began to gag and cough and he loved that. The more I gagged, the harder he stuck his cock in my mouth. His began to get sweat, and I could taste his sweaty meaty dick. I loved it. I told him I wanted more. I begged him to slap his dick on my face. He did not listen to me, he knew he was in charge, not me. He picked me up, and threw me on his bed. I was in doggie position, and he told me that daddy wants my ass. I could not do anything, nor did I want to do anything. I wanted his hard. ‘Just you and me, no rubber just my thick cock in your hot pussy. I want to sow my seed inside your sweet body.’ He slid his hands under the waist of her panties, cupping her bare cheeks, her skin smooth, soft and hot. ‘Oh, yes Mr. Morgan.’ she moaned again as his fingers slid down her crack to find her wet heat. It was wicked and she wanted it. No protection, just a real man buried inside her. She squirmed against him as he rubbed her cunt, teasing her with the tips of two fingers. He backed. Her pussy was always most and itchy when her son was around. If her husband, Eddie's father, hadn't been such a cold man, he would have considered himself very lucky. His lack of attentions kept Patricia very horny.And so Patricia would seek out excuses to hug her young son. Multiple times a day she would pull Eddie into a tight embrace, and Eddie would snuggle his face into Patricia's deep cleavage, while they both ran their hands up and down each other's backs. Eddie would hug his mother in.