“You’re welcome,” she said. She turned back to the kitchen door.“Riley, please don’t leave me. I’m sorry,” I said in a rush, half rising...from the table.“I won’t leave you, Dag,” she said, turning back to me. She came around the table and laid a hand on my shoulder. I looked up at her and took a bite of oatmeal. I didn’t taste it, but it didn’t make a difference. Riley wasn’t leaving. There was no need to panic. The world was slowing back to normal. I was okay. She reached around and. It made a couple of trial runs in the runny rut of my furry mound. Then, he asked, “Mother?” I knew what he wanted. He didn't have to spell it out. But I wanted to make it official. “Fuck me, Marty!” I murmurred, “Fuck momma, good.!”If the Great Spirit was looking down from the eagle's perspective, he saw me on my back with my knees high, asshole exposed to the sky and my hole plugged with my son's cock. Like a wild animal I was locked in mating, devolved back to the most primitive. More

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