If you weren’t my son ... I’d have to someway, somehow, get your cock in my pussy.”My dick gave a jerk and a big bubble of wet stuff came out.�...�Is that his sperm?” Becky asked.“No, it’s called pre-cum,” Mom answered as she smeared it all over my slick dickhead.“Mom, do you think Eddie’s dick would go all the way inside your pussy? I think I’m too little for Eddie to go all the way inside my pussy.”“I’ve never had one as big or as long as Eddie’s cock, but it sure looks tempting. We need to stop. "Dry your eyes and wash your face," Tess picked up the hair dryer and began to dry her hair. "Do I look like I've been crying?" Fiona asked. "No," lied Tess and blasted her with the hot air. Tess picked up her dirty clothes and as they passed through the laundry threw them into a pink hamper. "If you have any washing while your here, put it in here. Pink is for girls stuff. Blue is for boys casual clothes and black is for their work clothes," she told Fiona. As they stepped out on to the. Her tongue pushes it’s way into my mouth and she is kissing me hungrily, with wanton lust. I realise that my erection is pushing into the elastic of my tracksuit and she doesn’t take long to catch on, releasing one hand from behind my head, she traces it down and strokes my length through the material, her touch works me to full size within thirty seconds.She breaks from our clinch and steps away just a touch, admiring the shape of my cock through my hideously tight tracksuit.“Looking a little. It was Mike. He saw them and guided his truck down the two-track to where they were gathered. He climbed out, kissing Misti, then Sharon, and then Cathy. He smiled at the men, waving and calling out, "HOWDY." to the men. They unhooked the wire loop, opening the gate, and stepping through, refastening it by looping the twisted baling wire loop over the post. They came over to Mike, hugging him in welcome. Mike had been surprised the first time, when Papa Breen had hugged him, then kissed him on.