" It could have been you," Lieutenant Jones said."I'm sure the thought has crossed his mind."I saw Michael at the Earth First rally."You should stay h...ere," I told the Confederacy Marines and the mob enforcers."Jason, are you crazy?" Lieutenant Jones asked."I need to talk to him," I replied, walking away."Hello, Michael," I said when I reached his side. I looked at the Earth First stage. We were on the south side of town, at the T-intersection of the two main roads in town. Earth First wanted to. First of all, in reality, ejaculating into your own mother can be a very intense and emotional experience, and it certainly is an important moment for anyone, but it’s not a sexual act any more than a birth is. In that sense it’s wrong to call it lovemaking or even an intercourse, because those are words for what couples and lovers do. Mothers love their children and vice versa, but it would be absurd to call them “lovers”. “Maternal re-fertilization” or “maternal re-insemination” would be good. I could smell the sweat and musk from him and knew he would taste like sweat and piss, but hell it was a first class seat right. I took him in my mouth and I was right, musky sweat and piss hit my tongue while I licked his cock head and stroked the shaft. The other guy undid his own pants and pulled my hand over to start jerking him. Once I had the huge guy nice and hard I turned and spit on the fat guys dick before sliding it into my mouth and down my throat. He was hard to suck because. "Are you okay?", "Are you hurt?", "What are you doing out here?","Are you alone?" The questions came flying at me. I realize that Iwould have to blow my cover here and bite the bullet. I startedspeaking and they both looked at one another with knowing glances."So you're a transvestite, what are you doing out hear alone in thispark?" one of them inquired. It dawned on me that they assumed I wasa prostitute, and I couldn't blame them considering my outfit, and Iwas in trouble. I tried explaining.