Out of nowhere my body began to shake, and I felt like I was peeing on myself. I instantly became embarrassed. “Gross dad, I totally just peed on yo...ur bed. I’m sorry.” I said with a frown. He just laughed at me again. Then explained to me,“Beth you didn’t pee. I just made you cum.”“Cum?” I asked out of pure curiosity.“It’s when your body feels so good, that it just can’t help but to let it out. Using your privates.” He said, pointing down at my PUSSY. That’s all I needed to know. I wanted to. Her nose pressed into his pubic hair and his balls hit her chin. With her lips locked tightly around his shaft, causing the loose skin to slid over the hard inner shaft, she face fucked the unknown stranger with long deep rapid strokes. Marion reached up and rolled the balls around in her hand. She was really good at giving deepthroat blowjobs and could usually get most guys off in around a minute.But this cock had real staying power. She sucked on it for over five minutes. Her jaw was. In just seventeen short years, all adults and adolescents on Earth aged fourteen and above were my eager and enthusiastic playthings as well as my obedient subjects, of course. I had only to snap my fingers and people would come running to surrender the booty to me. “Render to Caesar” took on a whole new meaning in the cultural lexicon. So did “church,” in fact, as most folks abandoned traditional religion to gather every Sunday for orgies in my name and honor.Suffice it to say that I often. It made me jump, and screech out as I turned to look back at him. With a huge grin on his face, he said, Turn over mom, Ill do your thighs. I was apprehensive, thinking I might have a wet spot on my PJs, but unbelievably found that idea that my son might actually see what he had caused thrilling. I rolled over and closed my eyes, completely willing to let him do whatever he wanted to me. My legs were spread about shoulder width, and I awaited his touch with baited breath. Within seconds I felt.