She was laughing. I looked at her, and saw she was staring at my crotch. I looked down, and a wave of bile began to travel up my throat. My penis wa...s somehow dangling between my knees. It must have been three feet long, and was as skinny as a pencil in the middle. She was no longer hanging on to it. "You see?" she said, "You're like clay in my hands as long as you stay in the pattern, and I wear this headband. If I take the headband off, you'll feel perfectly... normal... to me, but if. .Later that night I dragged her to my bedroom by her hair and threw her onto the bed…I then went out and grabbed hold of Pavani’s (Prem’s wife) neck while she was chatting with her relatives and whispered in her ear ” hey mother-in-law, I need to put my dick inside your pussy..so come with me”.. I dragged her into the bedroom with all the relatives watching. I then asked Prem – my father in law ,who was crying at the state of his daughter and wife, to come in and shoot a video of us. He was. Thats what fathers are for. I said just before I leaned down and kissed her. We made love on the beach right where we were standing. It was one of the most romantic times Kayko and I have ever shared. The sun was going down and there was a cool ocean breeze blowing across us as we lay on the sand in our tropical paradise. Kaykos beautiful black mane flowed lightly across her bare breasts as she slowly rode up and down on me. I looked up at her round face and fantastic body silhouetted against. .. not just a dick ... his ... my son's dick ... big ... not that big ... it fits me! ... I belong on this dick!... }And she started to move, slowly, because each stroke reminded her ass it had been stretched last night. Two days ago, the very idea of having sex with her own son would have been disgusting, now as she felt his prick filling her, not only physically but emotionally she thought how lucky she was to have a son that not only had a big dick but was a good fuck.Looking up at his.