But it illustrates why Zach has to know, if it is true that Steve is Zach’s biological father. What if Zach would have needed a bone marrow transpla...nt? I could give it too him. But, that is all moot.’ Here I looked him right face, my eyes boring into his. ‘Sharing genetic content does not make you his father, Steve. I am his father. When he had the measles, I stayed up all night with him. When he was afraid of the monsters in the closet, I chased them away. Parenthood is not genetic.’ Steve. “You slept pretty well too. You snored like a bear.”“Just feed us woman!” he growled. “The men-folk around here have work to do.”Jenny laughed out loud. “We’re going to have to take in more bad boys like Bobby. You’ve gotten more done in the last two days than you did in the last two months!”He scowled, but she lessened the rebuke by kissing him soundly. Her hand snaked to his lap and he jumped as she squeezed the front of his jeans. “And you save some of that for me tonight. Got that. "She got her cell, and extended it to me as if I had the plague, and she was afraid of catching it. I called 911 and told them there had been a home invasion, and that the intruder had been subdued, but needed an ambulance.Within minutes there were sirens. My mother, of all people, burst through the door when the ambulance pulled up. She took in the scene and went to Jack. She got on a knee and examined him. She looked up at me."Who did this?" The tracheotomy?" I asked. "We saw a film in. She drenched my face completely with her cum and a bit of pee. I continued to suck her hard n deep with my mouth clamped on to her cunt like a vice. Then I got up and she started licking my face all over. The smell of her tongue made me real wild n horny.Without wasting a second, I pinned her against the wall and started ramming her cunt like hell. Her eyes widened in utter surprise of my power and wildness and she started eating my mouth and tonguing it with her wet tongue. I gripper her waist.