I could feel my tip bumping against her cheek, her chin and lips, and then it was wet, sliding into Mom’s mouth. Her fingers gripped my ass, pulling... my cheeks, holding me inside. Slowly, her head started moving back and forth and in no time I could the sound of her wet, sloppy cock sucking. I put my hand onto the bed to brace myself, a minute later leaning further forward onto my elbows, my hips moving slightly as I began fucking Mom’s face. It wasn’t gently. We were both too eager. Her teeth. He knows she is always running the deduction of thought ever searching for the meaning and composition of what is being said even if it is not directed at her. Rightfully so for that is how he has trained her to be a slave to be dutiful but also carry herself proudly and use her mind as well. ‘This is new to her ‘she is saying to herself. Surely he knows this answer but why is he asking it of me especially when they have come so far. She thinks to ‘did he not ask me this long ago’? ‘Why is he. I can’t wait until Little John is that age.”Stanley finally recovered and said, “Little John is your son?”“Yes. He’s not quite six yet.”Stanley nodded and said, “That’s a fun age. They still think you are the smartest person alive. Wait until they get to be teenagers.”The idea that his kids thought of him as the smartest person alive was funny to Ed. He said, “Oh, our kids have already figured out that we aren’t the smartest people they know.”Elbowing him in the side, Ling said, “Speak for. Charles saw a diner off a street. It was one-storey and had a sign outside it that said CRUSADERS. There were some bike-racks, already filled up with bikes. Charles tied his bike to a rack and then went inside the diner.The diner had two rows of chairs and tables. Each row was towards the wall and opposite each other. At the back of the diner was the counter. Two tables to his right were already occupied. One table was occupied by two elderly ladies. The other table occupied by four youths..