Jon shrugged. "I've always been a fan of less-cooked carrots. You get them boiled too much and they're almost like baby food. If you don't like them, ...the kitchen's right here—we can always send them back."Caitlyn's mom seemed mollified, but once again gave Jon a cold look when she thought he wasn't looking. What, did she expect him to know how she likes her carrots?... Then again, with all the times Mom's served us carrots... Well, Jon doesn't think that way and I don't either, but, maybe Mom's. "Daddy, I love you!" I kissed the side of her neck and gently licked in her ear."Mmmmmm" she sighed in approval. "That tickles Daddy!"Her tight young pussy was gripping my shaft so tight, I knew I would not last much longer."Fuck your little girl" Priya moaned.I thrust several times in rapid succession -- harder but not too hurt her. I grunted loudly as I began to cum into her. The ejaculation was foreceful."Oh Daddy, I feel your thing squirting! Mmmmmmm" she moaned.I let myself completely. Relief washed over her, and she hugged him back to her. She could be his mother again. She was no longer under the control of his body producing chemicals.She kissed the top of his head, and smiled, as he nuzzled into her neck."I love you, mom," she heard his whisper, right before she felt his lips on her neck. Lightning coursed through her veins from that spot, and she felt her arms hug him tighter. She was horny, no denying that, but again, she was in control. His lips lingered on the hollow. I followed him back to his house, where we continued to drink some, and 2 bottles of wine later I was flying loose. He took me upstairs, undressing on the way, and he slipped into bed naked and then asked me to undress in front of him. I started slowly, unbuttoning my shirt, showing my fairly muscular chest, with a little extra padding on the sides. He encouraged me and I slipped the belt from my waist, and as I started to unzip my pants he pulled the covers back, showing off his hard cock.