Besides, I need you stone cold sober for church. EVERYONE is gonna want to meet Mel and congratulate you. So just you make sure you shave properly.”... guess moms never change. Oh, she’d dropped the formal pre-church inspection when we graduated high school, but only to instigate the slightly less prescriptive visual check and brush-over that she gave herself and Dad whenever they were going into company.Several times while I was at college, I’d failed the ‘clean-shaven’ part and been sent back. Making me squirm in heat and passion."Lee smiled, stroked his cock, reached up to run his fingers through thethickest part of his chest hair before pinching first one and then theother of his own firm tits. The handsome father got ready for the moment ofhis life. "And you are sure, son?" he asked again, needing confirmation.Steve looked at his dad, kissed the middle of his chest, smiled andreplied, "Oh yes. Sure. Very sure. Breed me, dad."Hearing his son say the phrase "breed me, dad," turned. I'm Loretta Day," she smiled charmingly."Of-of course..."Loretta entered the house and made herself comfortable on the velvet cushions in the living room."Is something the matter, honey?" she asked the troubled blonde. "Why don't we just smoke this and talk about it," she said, pulling a stick of marijuana from her purse.Cally panicked. What could she say? How could she even begin to talk about what had happened the night before. But Loretta understood too well the feelings that were troubling. Judd’s rasping grunts began to escalate as his fat arse started hammering. The searing stabbing was unbelievably stimulating, and the heady smell of his body and breath, had me squirming with lust.“Yer’s got a fuckin’ hot hole,” he barked, as he pummelled away.Caught up in the lustful intensity of the moment, I began to gasp like a bitch in heat.“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” I intoned in ecstasy, as I fought for oxygen.Judd’s icky hand now took control of my head and steered my lips toward his.