.. Ok now ... You're doing great ... I'm so proud of you ... Give it one really big push for Rebecca, now..." I encouraged Colleen every way I knew ho...w."Colleen ... You are amazing ... This is going so well ... Your son will be here any second now ... Ok Sweetie ... Let's give one last push and see if James is ready for prime time..." Rebecca was just as determined to help Colleen thru this as I was, maybe more.We were all there. Rebecca was leading as Colleen came down the home stretch. James. “Why don’t you blackmail them now if you can, Sir?” Becky asked her question so quickly that I knew she was on the hook, and I just had to reel her in. She was genuinely considering being my personal and private slave. She wrapped her mouth around my cock like it was a hot dog she was eating.“I don’t want them. I want to own you,” I assured her.“Bullshit, Sir! You don’t even like me,” Becky was right about that. I could barely stand her. Her sister had told me that she was a narcissistic cunt,. "It's only natural," she said once more. "Everybody does it, even women."All I could think was, "Thanks, Mom, that's not helping." Do you have any questions you'd like to ask me about it?"I stood up and mumbled "no" and walked away, most likely just in time to keep her from offering to show me the best way to do it.I knew how now, and had grown so hard thinking about her that I couldn't hold back any longer. When I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out, there was already so much pre-cum. I considered turning on the TV in the living room and searching for something to try and take my mind off my soaking pussy, but decided to go back to bed, rub one off and try and get to sleep. As I rose up the stairs towards the bedrooms I heard a noise from my parents room. I momentarily froze, remembering my state of undress, worrying dad might come out of his room and see me. As I tip toed toward my room, the sounds became more evident. Dad wasn't getting up....exactly. At least not up out.