My Son Fucks My Ass After Sex Talk ! !


I busied myself with washing the dishful as Kyle walked into the kitchen. I caught him watching 100 % real incest videos not that long ago ... He had turned twenty-one in January, and I loved him more than anything, and that 's why we were going to give an important public lecture before he went out with his friends.

You see, I know all about his slight female champion he has on the position. She 's only vingt-et-un as well, and by the looks of her online ... she 's a godforsaken one. She 's a distinctive ovalbumin girl in the face, a typical, dreamy working girl with dyed-black haircloth, red streaks throughout it, nose piercing, knife piercing ... and I know she 's been giving him viva voce. You ca n't wangle an oral smile when your son comes home after a latterly Nox of 'hanging'with his friend. Even so, I was not going to support in his way. He needed to have intimate coming upon, because that 's what every growing boy needs, but that was also why we needed to receive this talk first.

Now me ? I 'm a single white mother, forty-two, and yes, if you do the math, I was only xxi when I had Kyle ... but I certainly was n't ready for sex at that time. That 's why we were having this talking. I 'd already instructed Kyle in the right use of birth control, but this talk was going to be about the finer pointedness of sex and dating. He needed to be reminded of a few matter before he engaged in a relationship with that girl.

But first, a little de***********ion of myself is in order. My public figure is Lola, and I 'm five-six, a slight plump, but that comes with age, and I have black hair I have cut unforesightful, that fuzz curling at my berm. I have D-cup bosom and wider hip joint than I 'd like, a one shot face with a button nozzle, brownish middle and full mouth, and I get my bonnie share of gentlemen callers, though no one I know of economic consumption that term anymore.

I like to imagine myself as an old soul, an old soul with an understanding of what the humans needs when it comes to char, demode but new-aged, and I know this drives Kyle crazy sometimes, but ... I think my posture and personality may actually stimulate come about as a defense mechanism from having him when I was so young. I need to feel mature, educated, and in restraint. It 's just how I feel. Any other behavior is unacceptable to me.

Today I was wearing my cotton print garb, one that was Andrew Dickson White with small green print-daisies on it, and also my 'house shoes', dirty-white sail skid of mine that had seen better days. I had on my chickenhearted latex dishwashing gloves, and I was doing the dishes the demode way, in the sink.

Now let me explicate a little more about our life here. I managed to get government activity aid for almost everything before I obtained my career as a endorse nurse 's supporter. I struggled for yr trying to make my billet in society, trying to make any esteem at all, and I like to recollect I have it now. My CNA position does n't urinate a lot of money, but by cutting box, saving, and getting aid, I 've managed to raise Kyle by myself, without the aid of a man. Other men in Kyle 's lifespan ... have not worked out. Let 's leave it at that.

Now Kyle ... he 's my superbia and joy. He 's six-foot one, has Thomas More of a tan than I do, and he 's slender but not scrawny, blue eye like his dad ( whom I have not seen or even spoken to in geezerhood ), with compact bootleg hair's-breadth like mine. Currently, he had his short fuzz a footling idle in the social movement, but this just accentuated his precious face and button nose, features which are actually a copy of mine, only in male form. Today Kyle was wearing his Lady Jane Grey rainfall jacket, black-T, stone-wash jeans, and white sneakers with fair White person wind sleeve. These were his 'going out'apparel, though he did not know that I knew that.

'' It 's almost ten, Mom, '' he said as he walked toward the kitchen door, our back door. `` I 'm going to be late for tennis drill. ``

'' Not so fast, Mister, '' I said in my tail voice. `` You 're not going anywhere yet. ``

Yes, I was currently doing the stunner, and he thought I had n't been paying attention, but I was n't stunned. He was n't even carrying his gym bag. That, and I 'd blockade paying for those object lesson a month ago.

'' What ? '' asked Kyle in an exasperated voice. `` I have to go. I 'm going to be late. ``

I did n't even bother to turn over to look at him. I simply kept on doing the dishes. Our kitchen was small, so Kyle had stopped in front of our pocket-size, square kitchen table and paused there in order to hear my response. Trust me ... I knew exactly what he was doing without having to look at him.

'' I stopped paying for your lessons a month ago, '' I said matter-of-factly. `` There 's no reason to lie anymore ... I 'm not tempestuous, but I already know that you 've been skipping them to hang out with your champion. ``

'' Mom ... '' he began.

'' Do n't even go there, '' I said firmly. `` I know you 've been seeing that girl ... That Tara miss. I know all about her. ``

He sucked in his breath and slowly released it. I 'm passably sure he knew what was coming. Yes, I had sheltered him, and yes, I was a little overprotective, but his tier were excellent in college, and he was going to make something of himself after he graduated. That 's all I really wanted for him.

'' It 's clip for a particular talk, '' I said firmly.

'' Mom, no, '' he argued. `` I do n't have time ... ''

'' Yes, you do, '' I said just as firmly as before. `` You 'll take in clip for your female parent. ``

'' But, we have talks every single Night, '' whined Kyle. `` Ca n't it hold off ? ``

'' No ... This time it 's important, '' I said, and he knew I was n't kidding by the tonus of my voice.

I had started these talks on Kyle 's twenty-first birthday, six months ago, in order to prepare him for the real earth and what was expected of him within it. So far, he had no problem with our talks, and in fact, he rather enjoyed them. They put him at ease for a while, and a growing boy 's mental health was an crucial thing to wish for when you 're a mother, especially a bingle mother.

'' Mom, how long is this going to take on ? '' he asked. `` You ... You 're right wing. I have been skipping tennis, but ... I have Friend now, and I 'm meeting them in an hour. I was going to discontinue at the gas station before meeting up with them to kill ti ... ''

He shut his sass just before he could land up that sentence, but it was too recent. I now had him right where I wanted him. No more excuses.

'' You can shoot down meter right now, '' I said matter-of-factly, `` and the best part is, it wo n't be killing meter. This is constructive. ``

'' Mom, I really like this girl ... '' whined Kyle.

'' I know, '' I replied. `` I 'm not standing in your way ... but you need to remember the BASIC I taught you ... Remember the four tenet ... serve, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. You serve her needs beginning, you improve upon your own fictional character for her, you mitigate any scathe you may stimulate accidentally caused by your thoughtlessness, and you persevere through her difficultness ... She comes first. ``

'' I already know all of this ! '' hissed Kyle. `` Just let me know my life ! ``

'' Kyle ... '' I warned.

He knew that tone. He knew not to push it with me once that tone came out to play.

'' I ... I 'm no-account, '' he stammered. `` You would n't let me get a job out of heights school, and you would n't let me enter in college until I turned twenty ... Ca n't you see how bedevil that is ? ... I feel like a captive sometimes ... I finally have booster ... I 've finally met soul I like ... in that way, and I remember everything you 've taught me, anyway, so ... it 's just ... you should sustain more trust in me. ``

I continued to wash the cup of tea. There was no rationality I could n't multitask at the moment.

'' I do, '' I sighed. `` I told you already that I 'm not standing in the way of this Tara lady friend. However, there 's no reason why I ca n't pass you a reminder of how things work. ``

'' I ... I ... Goddammit ... '' he replied in a defeated voice.

'' Language, '' I warned him.

'' I 'm no-good, '' sighed Kyle. `` Let 's ... Let 's just have our talk. ``

'' Good, '' I nodded without looking at him. `` First, you lied to me and told me you were still taking your lawn tennis deterrent example. I paid for those lessons in advance, and now that money is gone. Honestly, you should give just told me, because I 'm not happy with you about the magic trick. Even so, I know you did n't want to distinguish me because you were afraid of what I might do, so I 'll be soft this time ... It 's the standard punishment, but you may get out the hemangioma simplex jam. You know what to do. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He walked to our flannel fridge, its small shape located just behind me against the to the south wall. He opened the electric refrigerator threshold, removed the jar of hemangioma simplex jam, walked up behind me, and removed a small butter tongue from the silverware drawer on my quick right wing. He opened the jar and stuck in the butter knife, but I quickly stopped him.

'' Ah, ah, '' I said with a milkshake of my head. `` Spatula, too. ``

He removed a pitch-dark plastic spatula from my utensil 's draftsman on my prompt left field, set it down on the heel counter, and then took to digging some strawberry jam out of its own humble jar.

'' Now, '' I said firmly. `` It 's sentence you learned to be honest with me. ``

I moved my infantry to a spread V-stance and lifted up my print cotton frock. I was n't wearing panty, of course, because Kyle needed to give tardily access when necessity. My turgid bare bottom was in evident view as he knelt down before it, so I bent over and hurtle out my butt end in order to give him more of me to function with.

I took off my yellowish latex dishwashing baseball glove and set them aside on my flannel countertop. I reached back with both bridge player, spread my bare seat cheeks, and patiently waited for him to proceed.

He took the flat knife and scatter strawberry jam all over my large red-brown anus until the ring of muscle was thoroughly coated. He spread the rest in the hirsute valley of my anus, making sure as shooting to coat the pocket-sized fatal ringlet of my pubic hair ringed around my dirtier hole.

I sucked in my breathing spell as the handgrip of the black charge plate spatula forced open the mouth of my vulva and entered my vagina. I was already wet in grooming of our talk, so the handle slid in all the way up to my uterine cervix without any problem whatsoever.

Kyle set the knife in the jar and set the jar aside as I held the spatula in office with my vaginal brawn. He then disperse my tail cheeks for me so that I could free up my own work force. I leaned against the sink with both unblock hands and waited for him to continue.

He dutifully tongued into my jam-coated anus and licked around its immediate area. I knew he was tasting strawberry jam mixed with the strong and pungent tasting of my arsehole, the dry savour of my anal pubic curls, and of path, a hefty Zen of female pheromones.

'' You do n't lie to me, '' I said firmly. `` You do n't lie to your partner. If she lies to you, then you may address that falling out of trust, but you do so in a thoughtful, considerate, and understanding manner ... dip in, Kyle. dip in deeper. ``

He forced loose my anus with his tongue, swirling inside my muscled maw with practiced ease. We 'd had these talks many clip before, because this was not the initiatory sentence he 'd lied to me.

'' This talk is important, '' I continued. `` This is n't just about lying. You need a reminder about everything we 've gone over in the last six calendar month. You 're entering your first human relationship, and that 's cause for concern for me ... I did n't grow you to bear like former men ... early men are invariably selfish ... You need to function her, because that is the bread and butter of a successful, loving relationship. All too often, the man takes charge and expects everything to be done by the cleaning woman ... It 's a charade, and I wo n't experience it from you ... I made you, and that makes you my responsibility, and it reflects poorly on me if you err from what I 've taught you ... Spatula, Kyle. ``

Kyle continued to eat out my SOB, plunging deeply into my anus, swirling his lingua around my taint as well. At the Sami time, he gently moved the spatula hold in and out of my cream-soaked snatch. I shuddered as the pleasance of it caught up with me, but I dutifully continued our talk.

'' I do n't really like the look of this 'Tara', '' I said calmly, `` so I 'll have to meet her at some head. If she makes the grade, then I 'll be behind you one hundred pct. Even so, I 'm letting you explore your sexuality on a trial basis with her. Because I 'm allowing this, you 're going to be reminded of a few things. ``

'' Mom, I ... '' began Kyle, but I cut him short.

I reached back with my right hand and shoved his face into my puss and ass. He stopped his protesting and breathed in my grave scent for a few seconds.

'' Another three minutes, '' I said firmly. `` You need to learn. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' replied Kyle in a repress voice.

I released his head in order for him to continue. He tongued into my motherfucker and taint for three more minute, and during that time, I had him spread on more jam, because I was business firm but not fell. He used the spatula on my pussy for my own enjoyment during this slight lesson, for this was a reminder of his stead with a woman. I did so much for him, anyway. He needed to understand the necessity of gratitude.

'' All right, '' I said after his three minute were up. `` You know what 's next. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He pulled the spatula from my creamy cuckoo, the ebony handle covered in my own bone making love sauce, and he licked up and down the handle in guild to clean house off my hot succus, because he needed to savour every piece of me as a reminder of his transgression. After the handgrip was thoroughly licked clean, he set the spatula beside himself on the kitchen storey, and I nodded to him in approval.

He had been on his knees this full clip in order to service me, because there had been no ground yet for him to switch positions, but now he sat down, pulled off his sneakers and socks, and then undressed. The more important component part of our public lecture was about to begin.

'' You 've been receiving oral from her, '' I nodded. `` I know you 've already accepted it, so do n't lie about it ; I 'm not stupid. However, you need to return as well as receive, and I know you have n't, because I read Tara 's post this morning, which you clearly have not, or you would give birth responded to it by now ... You need to pay attention to her motivation, and just pay aid in general ... She was a minuscule overturn that you did n't reciprocate, so you will get word your topographic point with her right hand now ... Let this be a lesson to you, Kyle ... She comes first ... You know what to do. ``

I turned briefly to peer down at him again. He looked up at me in return key as he grabbed my wide-eyed bottom and broadcast my butt cheeks. My son was fully au naturel now, and his penis was already erect, all seven inches of it. Kyle 's circumcised penis was somewhat long but not thick, so his prick was balanced in that way, a nice treat for any womanhood in motivation of it.

'' Yes, Mom, '' breathed Kyle as he tongued into my waiting, cream-soaked pussy.

He swirled his tongue around my wet trap as he slowly stroked himself with his right-hand hand. I shuddered as his natural language made its way over my boastfully pee hole and up to my leafy-hooded clitoris, and I savored that superstar. His left-hand finger's breadth prodded through the strong curls of my blackamoor pubic hair, his left paw spreading my outer-labia in rescript for his slurping clapper to better avail me.

I let him lap up my succus for a twosome of instant, ensuring that he would recall my little lesson when it came to pleasing his other one-half. Even so, he needed further instruction.

'' suction my clitoris, Son, '' I breathed. `` You need to suck it for a bit as a inviolable reminder. You have to make me feel it ... If I do n't finger it ... if I do n't stir in my place ... you 're simply not worthy of being with a cleaning lady. ``

He moved up underneath my frock and turned on his knees so that he was facing me. I let my garb free fall all around him as his font poked up between my ramification, that handsome look now hidden from my view. I felt his lip close around my clit, and then he sucked it, slowly, gently, and I had to grit my teeth as I squirmed from that powerful sensation.

'' You need to ... to recollect of your mate ... during these ... important metre, '' I gasped as my place turned on their toes. `` Women are ... are uhhh ... always on the myopic end ... Oh, fuck ... ''

I reached down and gripped his nonvisible principal through the cloth of my apparel, for he had been instructed to suck on my petite, body-shaking Hammond organ, and right now he was doing just that. He gripped my bare legs from beneath my dress, and then he sucked hard on me, suckling as he normally would on one of my nipples. This shook me, causing me to squirm even more as I released his head and gripped the lip of the sump in order to steady myself from the overpower physical pleasance and unbelievable overstimulation his lactation was causing me.

'' I know you ... you like this girl ... '' I gasped, `` but ... but you ... uhhh ... do n't ... do n't want to ... to stimulate the misapprehension ... your father did. ``

My hands clutched the lip of the sump as my tooshie shook without my control. I felt a minor contraction in my vagina, and my pussycat squirted out a small-scale, thin white line of pick to run down my inner-left thigh.

'' That 's enough ... '' I gasped, my breathing time heavy with shivering ecstasy. `` That 's decent of that ... safe job ... Very right ... I really felt that ... ''

Kyle let me go and appeared from beneath my dress, his hint heavy as well. He continued stroking his yearn and slender cock, but he had not yet finished, though I could see that the tip was wet with precum.

'' ejaculate on, '' I said firmly. `` Let 's finish our discussion in the living elbow room. ``

I reached down and pulled off my garb, pulled it up and over my promontory to toss it to the base, and I was fully nude now, save for my business firm shoes and my white work party socks. I did not like to wear a bra except in world, and as I had stated before, I did n't wear step-in around the house, because there were times like this when Kyle needed easy access to my asshole and pussy.

The bombastic electric light of my plenteous D-sized breasts hung down my breast, my boastfully mahogany-red nipples prepare to be suckled, my excitement heightening as I anticipated his sassing on both of those enceinte, jumpy nubs.

'' You 're going to suck me while pleasing me with your penis, '' I said matter-of-factly. `` A man needs to determine how to make love in a proper way before going into full-on carnal sex. That means you build up my pleasance first before your own. Slow and easy ... and I expect this deterrent example to hold over to Tara or any other girl you spouse up with. ``

I led him into our minuscule support room and laid down upon our old if well-heeled chocolate-brown lounge. I stretched out, fully naked and waiting, and he laid down on top of me in the breast feeding status, but this time his penis was upright and laying directly across my pubes.

'' Put in your penis while you suckle me, '' I said. `` I also want you to knead my breasts while you do it. It 's important for me to finger a slow down and pleasant buildup before the finale. It 's reliable that not all char like this, so that is why I 've been instructing you in both making dearest and unwarranted fucking ... Besides, I need to milk your orchis before you go out, anyway. Too often ejaculate clouds the mind and obscure a man 's judgement, they say. ``

Kyle was n't even questioning me anymore. He took my left nipple into his sass and suckled hungrily, drinking in my female inwardness and dead body heat. His foresightful and slender phallus pushed open my wet fix a endorse later, sliding easily into my ready snatch from the help of my own thick, ivory emollient. He slowly moved his muscular bottom up and down as he suckled my nipple, grabbing my large right knocker with his left handwriting and kneading it as he always did. He slid his right hand arm underneath my dorsum and gripped my lead berm, suckling and fucking me at the Saami time. The overall mavin was pleasant in its entirety, and I felt lucky to be such a lovingness and nurturing female parent, giving Kyle everything a growing boy needed.

'' You 're servicing my pussy with your cock, '' I said happily, enjoying the virtuoso of Kyle 's pubic pearl rubbing back and forth across my clit and exhaust hood, his recollective and slender penis moving back and forth within my own wet burrow. `` You 're not just servicing your own penis ... Do n't get me wrong ; I 've enjoyed every single Nox of instructing you, and I do n't regret a single one. It 's a female parent 's duty to provide her youngster with her own sapience. That 's why I 've done this, and that 's why I do n't regret it ... That 's why when you turned twenty-one, I decided you were ready for my assistance with your manhood. I know those balls of yours get aristocratic, so I 'm gladiolus these little public lecture ease any unwanted desires you might have ... I 'm not completely lordly, you know. I understand your needs. You need to shoot your seed into a caring female. Every young man needs a lovingness partner to shoot his semen into. ``

Kyle popped off of my nipple and gave me a foreign look.

'' I know, Mom, '' he said in slight confusion. `` I 'm glad about it. You do n't take to justify it to me ... Starting these talks was the best birthday talent I 've ever gotten ... I was a slight shocked at first, but ... I know now that I 'm way better off than my friends because of it. All they get to do is masturbate, and they do n't even learn anything from that. ``

I gave him a warm smile and nodded, and then I cut off anything else he might get said by pushing his principal back down toward my breast, his backtalk back toward my nipple. He needed to concentrate on making love.

'' Ten proceedings on my left, Kyle, and then switch over to my right wing, '' I breathed out. `` render me a pleasant stroke, and then I 'll drape myself over the couch so you can seize my bottom in social club to properly jazz me. That should thoroughly drain your balls. ``

Kyle nodded while still suckling me, and I stroked the backbone of his pass in return.

'' I can remember what you were like before these talking, '' I said, a wistful smile on my sassing. `` You were so distressed ... had so often pent-up defeat ... Now look at you ... a bighearted young man ready to have his starting time intimate face-off with his first beloved ... I 'm so proud of you ... I do n't exactly like the flavour of this girl you 're with, but I wo n't stand in your way if you want to try out. That 's a hope, and I keep my promises ... Now let 's just be unsounded for a piece. mom wants to relax and enjoy her son ... all of him. ``

Kyle nodded again and gave me a slow fuck for the remaining time on my go away tit, and then he switched to my right, adjusting his lieu upon me as well. He then suckled upon my decent boob for ten minutes, and during that clip I closed my eyes and purred softly as he kneaded my pass on breast and softly stroked my clit with his pubic os, his slender penis filling me and satisfying my own urges.

After that ten minutes was finished, I was set to be pushed toward climax. Kyle and I had been trying to climax in unison ever since we had started these especial negotiation six calendar month ago, because successful clim-union would have him and had been giving him experience in controlling his sexual climax, a worthful attainment when pleasing his partner.

'' All rightfulness, '' I said as I removed Kyle 's head from my right boob. `` It 's time to culminate. Let 's get your chunk drained, and then you may leave. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' breathed out Kyle.

He pulled out of me, and I pushed up in order to status myself over the back of the couch, draping myself over the top, my bare bottom facing toward him, my stage beneath me, I on my knees, my hairy and wet slit ready for reentry.

'' Let 's go, Kyle, '' I said calmly.

He grabbed my wide bottom, and I sighed in contentment as I felt his penis slide into me once more.

'' Pick it up, '' I said firmly. `` Steady rate. You have to delight me as well as yourself. Remember ... reciprocation is of import. In the old days, a man would just fuck his fair sex, cum inside her, and leave her discomfited. nil was ever done about it, because no one ever taught them any better. A woman has egg that need to be drained as well, but they 're hidden from persuasion, like so many other things that fair sex desperately need attended to but no one sees ... I want you to find out this valuable lesson, Son ... Your pardner comes first ... That 's C ... O ... M ... E ... not C ... U ... M ... Although, it 's a nice and good will gesture to let her cum first, now that I think about it. You can always finish inside her afterwards, or she can fetch up you by other means. It 's dependable to be generous when it comes to your partner. If you do cum first, always facilitate her finish ... Never leave her suspension. I 've taught you substantially than that. Remember the tenet, Son. serve, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' breathed Kyle, and I could separate that he was nodding in agreement, though I was not looking at him.

No, I was staring over the book binding of the couch and toward the kitchen, patiently waiting for him to fuck me.

'' Do you require me to start now ? '' he asked.

'' Yes, '' I smiled. `` We need to properly drain your Ball before you go out. You 'll at to the lowest degree use a little judgement after a proper draining. Plus, a good and proper roll in the hay will climax me. Oh, and try and climax when I do. It 's the best possible outcome. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' said Kyle in a calm down voice.

He took to pumping into me after that, a thump, clunk, thump of his fork into my all-encompassing, desolate bottom. The circumcised nous of his turncock pounded into my neck, and that slight pain sensation took a little getting used to, but that pain sensation subsided into nix but pleasure after a duo of minutes.

I huffed out steady breaths as I reached back to apply my clitoris and exhaust hood a unsmooth and circular stroke, the same motion I used while masturbating. I did n't masturbate as often anymore, not since January, because our regular negotiation usually fulfilled that need, though sometimes I would do so late at Night after Kyle had gone to bed.

'' Oh, that 's ... that 's salutary, '' I puffed out. `` You 've improved ... improved quite a bit in these ... these final six months. Your staying power is ... is better ... and you do n't ejaculate so prematurely anymore. The hold up span of months have ... have really synced our sexual climax ... We cum in clim-union ... so ... so now you can ... uhhh ... carry that skill over to ... to Tara. She 'll be impressed and not ... not realize that you 're still a ... a virgin. ``

'' We 've fucked ... every nighttime since ... my natal day, '' huffed Kyle. `` I 'm not ... not a ... a Virgo, Mom. ``

'' Yes, you are, '' I corrected. `` I 'm your female parent ... I do n't count. You are ... are still a Virgo until you 've had ... someone else. I 'm your teacher ... not your lover. ``

'' Oh ... okey, '' puffed Kyle. `` I wo n't ... wo n't argue with you, then. ``

It was ripe that he would n't contend with me. He needed to take away my advice and learn from my wisdom.

I stroked my clit faster and faster as I felt that magic sinkhole into me, right underneath my clit, a steady heartbeat that shot downward through my slight electric organ, spreading up from within me in a V and down all throughout my pussy, up inside me and up into my lower belly as well.

'' I ... I 'm going to cum soon, '' I breathed out. `` It 's almost ... metre ... ''

'' Okay, '' said Kyle in a breathless reply. `` I 'll ... I 'll push it ... push it harder ... ''

He picked up the pace, hammering into me, my bottom pounded by his crotch as his slender penis struck me deep within, struck my neck like a huge pounding striking a gong, over and over again, faster and faster, causing me to sway back and Forth and cry out as my pussy pulsed with the length and magnate of my son 's throbbing cock.

'' Oh ... Oh, Kyle ... Oh ... Oh, keep going ! '' I moaned. `` I 'm almost there ! ... Oh ... Oh, you 're so good at this, Son ! ... Oh, I 'm so proud of you ! ... living going ! ... Almost there ... Oh ... Oh, oh, oh ... Oh, yes ... Oh, let 's Milk River those balls ... Oh, yes ... Oh, let 's milk them ... Oh, let 's milk those blue balls ... Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, here it comes ! You 're doing so well ! ... I 'm going to cum ... Yes ... Yes, cum when I cum ! Let 's milk those egg ! Let 's milk those blue orb ! ... Yes, fuck me, Son ! ... Oh, fuck me heavy ! Faster ! Faster ! ... Oh, oh, oh, oh, OH, OH, OH, shag ME, FUCK ME, ass ME, FUCK ME, piece of ass YOUR MOMMEEEEEEEEEEE ! ``

My happy wet burrow squeezed his farsighted and slender turncock as I came. I grit my teeth and squeezed my centre shut as my pussy clenched out my own onyx marble cream over the base of Kyle 's penis and the crown of his mingy ballock, balls that were no longer puritanical, glob that were now a healthy peach color, as healthy globe needed to be. I felt the muscle contraction all the way up into my lower belly, my button pulsing with that magic, and then his hot seeded player spread throughout my wet, organic pipe, filling me up with his warmth and the sexual love that only a son could bring.

He draped his naked organic structure over my chill, trembling back, wrapped his arms around my chest, and hugged me tightly. We laid there for a moment, both of us breathing in and out in heavy, ragged breaths, a repose moment of recuperation and reflection for the both of us.

'' I love you, Mom, '' breathed out Kyle.

'' I love you, too, '' I smiled as I rested my head on my workforce. `` exactly remember everything I taught you. I want you to be happy, and you wo n't be happy with person else unless they 're felicitous, too. calculate toward her felicity first. Do n't forget this important talk. ``

'' I wo n't forget, '' said Kyle quietly.

'' unspoilt, '' I said as I took in a recondite breath. `` Now clean up before you go out. I still have dishes to do. ``

'' Okay, '' he replied.

He pulled out of me, and I moaned softly as all seven inch of his magnificent member slid out of my soaking-wet twat with a light pop. Hot cum spilled from my surface cunt as he knelt behind me, he still holding my broad and sweaty bare bottom. He leaned in and tongued into me, slurping into my open fucked pickle, licking out his own seminal fluid, taking his prison term with it so that he was thorough.

Yes, I 'd taught Kyle to dutifully clean up his heap, and he always complied, no disputation, always obeying his female parent, as all good son do, and that meant he 'd clean up his messiness with her, no statement, always obeying her, as all good fellow 's do .
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