He groaned and put his hands around the back of my head.I slowly took part of his length, to around halfway and then back to his head agaian and again.... I could feel the pressure of his hands on my head as he started to push into my wanting mouth. I gagged and he still continued. My eyes watered and still he fucked my face. I was gasping for breath and vaguely heard a click and the toilet door open. I wasn't allowed to move as he continued to pummell my face. Saliva and tears ran down my face. Her sorrow turned to anger. The boy she had dedicated her life to, the one who she thought will love her forever, had already outgrown her and her milk laden breasts."If Kevin doesn't want me anymore, I won't embarrass him or myself." she promised as she tossed and turned in her king sized bed. She inhaled the bed sheet. It smelled of their love. So much mom-son fluids had fallen into that bed that the mattress was full of their love. The pain of separation combined with shame of rejection by. Once dry and out of the shower she had a close look at her handy work.“You look pre-teen, pre-pubertal without any pubic hair and your small flaccid cock adds to the picture. I must get another picture of my toy boy. Big cheque book, small cock. Ha ha!” ClickTime was getting on, so both naked in the kitchen, we had a sandwich.“Have to have something solid other that wine and fresh cum” Lisa said in anticipation of the evenings upcoming event.It was a warm sultry summer evening in. How Clarence and Syd accomplished that, I had no clue.“After breakfast we are going to the arcade.”“Arcade?”“We are going out?”“Yes and yes. Master rented the whole arcade for the day; your competition is going to be racing go-carts, miniature golf and rock climbing. To be fair, Master replaced the motors in a few carts so that they would perform identically. Close enough for our purposes anyway.”“Go-carts...” Stacy replied derisively.“Well, she is a kid. Or are you scared of losing.