We felt each other for a good minute.“We have to be quiet,” Momma breathed in my ear, “just encase he wakes up.”I grinned. “Saw him take ano...ther bottle to bed, he won’t be getting out of it anytime soon.”She kissed my lips again and gave my dick a nice squeeze. “Then what are you waiting for? Fuck me already.”Grace squirmed on my lap. “Did you Papa? Did you fuck Momma?”I held her tight and kissed her tender neck. “How do you think we made you, my little Christmas bunny.”Grace giggled as if I’d. As a matter of fact, Benlin wants to talk to you. He says there are things that have to be done," Hank finished.Curious. Both Darla and her uncle were acting deferential. Something was not right, here. Well, maybe not right was a little too harsh of a judgment. It was more like they knew something I didn't know."Ok, whats going on? Aren't we all a little old for the, 'I know something you don't know, ' game?" I said looking first at one then the other."Marald wants you down in his office? Den?. It's better to find out now than on Saturday."She turned and walked over to the timer on the floor near the other equipment."We'll be fighting four, three minute rounds with a minute rest between rounds. Good Luck."The bell sounded and we approached the center of the room. We circled to the right, each trying to breech the defense of the other. Before I knew what happened I was hit in the face with a sharp left jab. 'Boy, she is quick.' I regrouped and, trying to remember everything she taught. The feel of your dick along my tongue makes me want you deeper in my throat. Loving the taste of you, I push deeper again, choking myself. Saliva dripping from the corners of my mouth, I pull you out, lick my lips and back in you go.You now have one hand in my hair and the other on the tree for balance. You’re pushing me into you holding me there for a few seconds gagging me more. You love the gurgling sounds coming from me. I’m open to you. You start fucking my face faster. You’re getting.