" I'm sorry." Ya almost poked his eye out with those drill bits on the ends." He knows to wear safety goggles!" Don't quibble wit' me, young lady! The...n ya pushed yer wet, smelly cunny in his face and got him all worked up." It wasn't my fault! I slipped. Besides, it was your Mommy who had the wet and smelly cunny, not me!" Don't try to evade me! I know what yer cunny smells like -- and tastes like!" Oh, Unka Robert, you're getting my cunny all weepy -- again." Then ya winked yer cunny and yer. . it's really starting to get big and hard now," Chris said her eyes glued to my cock as it continued to grow, her hand twitching as though she wanted to reach out and grab it, and feel it for herself."Yes ... isn't it," Jackie agreed leaning forward a bit, and now Chris did, the two of them close enough I could feel their respective breaths, causing my cock to twitch, throb a bit as they did that. But to make matters worse ... in a way at least, as Chris leaned in, I felt the tips of her. She turned and looked up at him."Can I suck it?" she whispered.His eyes were suddenly opened wide. He seemed surprised that his mother actually wanted to suck his cock."Can I suck your cock and drink your cum?" she asked.Finally he found his voice. "Oh yes, Mom. Please suck me."Becky moved quickly to take the swollen head into her mouth. "Mmmmm," she moaned as she tasted the sweet head, which was coated with his cum and her pussy juice from their earlier fuck. She sucked until she could only. She just never seemed to get anything right.Take her marriage.Red Fred she loved and was to have married, but he took to beating her, and it wasn't once or twice, either, it was more times than twice, too many times for her to count. Still she might have stayed with him, after all it was not with his fists like some fellows do, only with those great flat heavy hands of his, and sometimes his big leather belt, and only after he'd been drinking. But he also took to telling jokes when they were.