My fingering became a light tapping. I returned to her door and knocked. Black porn I could feel her cunt contracting and sucking each jolt of incestuous cream into her womb. I could taste the tender goodness, smell the warm, intoxicating scent in my head. You just run along.”
I was running, running my engorged prick inside and out of the hole where I was born. She had every right to haul my ass off to jail and dare my cellmates to plant their seed inside me. I’ll just sit and think, while you finish in the kitchen.” I took my place in our plush recliner. In fact I even convinced her I was the sick one, and she wrote an excuse to be absent from school for a whole week. Mother reached me and began to cool my blistered fingers with the butter. “I made you your favorite, dear, tuna casserole with American cheese.”
Oh shit, she thought I was her husband! Two hours later, I returned home, ready to celebrate my birthday. It’s almost as if…”
“No, I’m sorry, mom.” I interrupted her as I scraped crumbs into a sealable sandwich
