I told this little boy at the park to jack off for me. I didn’t think he even knew what the term meant, but he did. I was shocked because he was super young. He pulled out his little pee pee and tugged on it with the biggest smile. He looked so sweet and innocent, but it was clear he was not that innocent. I looked around for his mother but so no one with him. I knew it was risky, but I ducked behind a tree with him. I knew some form of parental unit was around somewhere. I thought if I got busted, I would say he had to tinkle, and I was just helping him. I did get busted and daddy didn’t buy my story. I tried my best to get out of the situation, but his daddy knew I was a P woman. He knew because he is a P daddy. I was certain that young lad learned to tug his little boat from daddy. He was a much younger version of my late husband only into little boys not girls. I tried to get my husband to pay equal attention to our boys as he did our daughters, but he left that to me. I invited Daddy back to my place with his cute little boy. He is a single dad. I am a single mom. We both like them young. We had a lot to talk about. More importantly we had a lot to do. He stroked his full-grown cock while I molested his little boy. We even shared his little pecker together. When my daughters and sons came home from school, they joined the kinky fun. It was like having a daddy phone sex experience. Turns out my P daddy likes girls too. He just has an only son. I think I have a new best friend.