You kissed me again and wriggled in my lap. ‘Why don’t you begin in the middle? Maybe while you’re recording the middle, it will inform you about the beginning. Maybe the act of recording will change the way you hear it. Some variation on the Heisenberg Uncertainty Principle applied to composition,’ you giggled. ‘What a ridiculous thought.’ I smiled at you. ‘You’re probably right, though. It’s a good idea.’ ‘Come to bed, Daddy, tomorrow you can show me this gadget here.’ You patted the arm-rest front edge of the mixing console. You turned and looked at it. You could see four flat screen monitors built above it. You could see objects in the room beyond it. A piano? A harp? You looked around the room. You could see the faint glint of equipment in racks all around. You stood up, pulling my hand. You were in your soft little nighty. The sight of you, in the dim light was alluring. As you pulled me toward the door, I slipped my arm around your waist. We moved to the door but something. My son’s hands were on his hips while he gazed down at his mother, watching her silently. He wasn’t near cumming yet, they must’ve just started.. It also seemed odd that they were both completely naked just for a blowjob, this was just a precursor to sex.. I’ve seen this all before, but suddenly I realized just how angry I was. It infuriated me that I’ve watched my son blowing his load down his mom’s throat at least weekly for over a year, while she on the other hand hasn’t sucked MY dick in 15 years! Now even after his absence, the desire or even obligation she felt towards pleasing HIM over me ME was maddening! This was my breaking point.“Excuse me.” I said in a calm yet assertive tone, being careful not to raise my voice.My son’s head whipped around, and my wife’s eyes shot open, his cock still in her mouth.. Her head jerked back popping it out. They both had looks of pure terror on their faces.. It secretly gave me joy. I stood in the doorway, buck naked, my dick hanging semi.
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