"What have you got to tell me?" I asked, somewhat embarrassed at her gaze."What? Oh yes. Frank's going to America tomorrow morning." So soon?" Yes. Hi...s company have been contacted by a manufacturer in America. they want him there as soon as possible to discuss a licence agreement."She was still dabbing at my wound and my penis was still poking up from the water, but getting even harder if it were possible. With a giggl,e she wiped the flannel over the swollen dome and gasped in astonishment as. UUhhmmmm……But I was unstoppable now. As it was my dream to suck her juices. My dick want to tear my pant now and precum was oozing from my dick. Suddenly her body shivered and her pussy left all her juices in my mouth. I drank all and clean her pussy by licking every drop from her cunt. It was an awesome feeling for both of us. She rested there for a while and then stood up took my face in her hands and kissed my very hard for next 5 minutes. She was showing her thanks for this kind act what I. Tell me if you're saying that you want your OWN SON, your OWN FLESH AND BLOOD, to fuck your ASSHOLE. That you want your OWN SON to shove his fat dick up your shitter and pound it hard."Jennifer understood what her son wanted from her; that he wanted her to express as succinct as possible in words what her feelings were. If she could express what she felt, how hot she felt, he wanted her to find the words to use to express it."Christ yes. I do. I want my own son to shove his juicy, fat fucking. A huge chill went through my spine as there was a likelihood that my mother would take up the matter with my Dad. May be my mother would surely call endoncha (aunt Kamala) and inform about the naughty literary assignment I had taken up. “I am sorry,” I infused some courage and said apologetically. My mom looked for once, flashed a brief smile and asked. “Are you feeling sorry for the horrible language in the story?” I bowed down again in utter humiliation and embarrassment. Mom flipped through.