I want to feel you swell in my hands, your hips slowly beginning a soft rocking towards me. I want to wrap my fingers around you, stroking you more an...d more, up and down, alternating between a soft caress and a tighter grip. I want to see that first tantalizing drop of cum escape from you, telling me without words of your deep pleasure. I want to take the pad of my thumb and gently spread that drop in ever increasing circles around your head, your soft moans telling me that you are pleased. I. She had decided to try dating me, but she made nopromises that it would go anywhere. I was getting excited, but she saidthere had to be conditions.1. She set the dates, picked where we would go and would pick me up. She would also pay.2. I had to shave my face twice a day, she found facial hair repugnant.3. I needed to get on a diet and do yoga4. I had to pee sitting down, she found standing uncivilized5. After Dawn, she was very wary of dating anyone, so I had to give her all my underwear. That's why I sent my darling Henry over to visit you. I know what a wonderfully large cock he has. You see, darling, you're not the only mother who fucks her own son."Henry raised his hips, grimacing as he slid his enormous cock out of Patty's stretched, tender asshole with a lurid plopping sound. Then he stood in front of his mother, looking at her expectantly. Patty watched, almost unable to believe her eyes as Margaret dropped to her knees, facing Henry's gigantic prick. The lad's massive,. “Did we have an appointment or something with your family?”“My wife told me everything,” Daddy said, his voice almost a growl. “How you fucked my underage daughter for money, how you paid my whore-wife for the privileged, and how you paid again to fuck them all day long. Both of them. My wife. My daughter.”“Oh, Jesus,” Principal Carver said, the color draining out of his face. He backed up, intimidated by my daddy. “I ... I don’t ... It was ... I...”“Daddy, stop being so mean,” I said, so eager.