I held her close to me with her tits pressed into my chest, “That was pretty hot, and it was funny too, the way you looked when you saw them watchin...g us. It was like a deer in the head lights type of look for sure.” then kissing her neck and shoulder.“I hope they don’t come back this way again.” “I’m sure they will or close to us anyway.”“I think I need a drink now, of something with some strength.”“Will a beer do?” as Magee sat up straight pulling her dress straps up on her arms.“It would if. I couldn't remember when I had felt a cock of such prodigious proportions. My pussy was itching with a need to feel it between my legs. "Come home with me, Mom." he whispered. My brain told me that it was wrong, but my body wasn't listening anymore. All I wanted right then was my son's long hard cock fucking my neglected pussy. I didn't remember much about the ride from the club to Matt's apartment except the speed at which the streetlights flashed past. I had both hands inside his pants. Shay stopped in shock and stood half in, half out of the truck. He leaned in and bit her on the ass, then helped her sit down in the seat. He climbed in the driver's side and pulled Shay close to him. They drove out to the lake and parked the truck. Trey turned to Shay and pulled her in close for a kiss. She was hesitant at first, but quickly became bolder and kissed him back hard while nipping at his bottom lip. He alternated kissing and biting at her neck, her collarbone and top of her. We didn’t have the nicest of things, but dammit we never went without. My mother was and always will be my own personal hero. The fact that she never sat me down to tell me about my father bothered me when I was a young man, but I couldn’t hold it against her. I knew what she had to endure to bring us up alone, and at the time I had no idea of the horrors she had to endure at my father’s hands. My uncle Truman only told me part of the truth, you see, because it was the part of the truth he.