I busied myself with washing the dish aerial as Kyle walked into the kitchen. I caught him watching 100 % substantial incest TV not that long ago ... He had turned twenty-one in Jan, and I loved him more than anything, and that 's why we were going to bear an of import lecture before he went out with his friends.

You see, I know all about his little female person friend he has on the side. She 's only twenty-one as well, and by the expression of her online ... she 's a savage one. She 's a distinctive white girl in the face, a typical, languorous whore with dyed-black hair, red streaks throughout it, nose piercing, tongue piercing ... and I know she 's been giving him oral. You ca n't fake an oral smile when your son comes home after a recent nighttime of 'hanging'with his Quaker. Even so, I was not going to remain firm in his way. He needed to have sexual face-off, because that 's what every growing boy penury, but that was also why we needed to have this talk first.

Now me ? I 'm a I bloodless female parent, xlii, and yes, if you do the maths, I was only vingt-et-un when I had Kyle ... but I certainly was n't quick for sex at that time. That 's why we were having this talk. I 'd already learn Kyle in the proper use of parentage ascendance, but this talking was going to be about the finer points 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 social club. My name is Lola, and I 'm five-six, a little plump, but that comes with age, and I have Joseph Black pilus I have cut short, that whisker curling at my shoulders. I have D-cup breasts and extensive hips than I 'd care, a round cheek with a release nose, brown eyes and total sass, and I get my fair plowshare of gentleman telephoner, though no one I know of uses that term anymore.

I like to imagine myself as an old psyche, an old soul with an understanding of what the world needs when it comes to woman, old-fashioned but new-aged, and I know this drives Kyle crazy sometimes, but ... I think my mental attitude and personality may actually have come about as a defense mechanism from having him when I was so Loretta Young. I need to sense mature, educated, and in control. It 's just how I feel. Any other deportment is unacceptable to me.

Today I was wearing my cotton mark apparel, one that was Edward D. White with humble green print-daisies on it, and also my 'house shoes', dirty-white canvas shoes of mine that had seen better days. I had on my chickenhearted latex dishwashing gloves, and I was doing the knockout the antique way, in the sink.

Now let me explain a little more about our spirit here. I managed to get political science aid for almost everything before I obtained my career as a certified nurse 's assistant. I struggled for years trying to earn my place in society, trying to garner any respect at all, and I like to think I have it now. My CNA stead does n't make a lot of money, but by cutting quoin, saving, and getting assistance, I 've managed to arouse Kyle by myself, without the aid of a man. Other men in Kyle 's lifespan ... have not worked out. Let 's impart it at that.

Now Kyle ... he 's my pride and joy. He 's six-foot one, has more of a tan than I do, and he 's thin but not near, blue middle like his dad ( whom I have not seen or even spoken to in years ), with thickly black hair like mine. Currently, he had his unforesightful hair a little wild in the front, but this just accentuated his cute face and button nose, features which are actually a transcript of mine, only in Male phase. Today Kyle was wearing his grey pelting jacket, black-T, stone-wash jean, and white sneakers with fair white-hot socks. These were his 'going out'clothes, though he did not experience that I knew that.

'' It 's almost ten, Mom, '' he said as he walked toward the kitchen door, our backdoor. `` I 'm going to be deep for lawn tennis pattern. ``

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

Yes, I was currently doing the dishes, and he thought I had n't been paying attention, but I was n't unintelligent. He was n't even carrying his gym bag. That, and I 'd stopped paying for those deterrent example a month ago.

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

I did n't even bother to turn to count at him. I simply kept on doing the dishes. Our kitchen was pocket-size, so Kyle had stopped in front of our pocket-size, feather kitchen tabular array and paused there in order to listen my reply. 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 acquaintance. ``

'' Mom ... '' he began.

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

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

'' It 's time for a special 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 ca-ca time for your mother. ``

'' But, we have talks every single nighttime, '' whined Kyle. `` Ca n't it expect ? ``

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

I had started these lecture on Kyle 's twenty-first birthday, six months ago, in order to prepare him for the literal reality and what was expected of him within it. So far, he had no trouble with our talks, and in fact, he rather enjoyed them. They put him at rest for a spell, and a growing boy 's mental health was an authoritative thing to care for when you 're a mother, especially a single mother.

'' Mom, how long is this going to take ? '' he asked. `` You ... You 're right. I have been skipping tennis, but ... I have friends now, and I 'm meeting them in an hour. I was going to stop at the gas place before meeting up with them to toss off ti ... ''

He shut his mouth just before he could polish off that conviction, but it was too late. I now had him right where I wanted him. No more excuses.

'' You can kill time right now, '' I said matter-of-factly, `` and the serious character is, it wo n't be killing clip. 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 commemorate the basic I taught you ... call back the four tenet ... Serve, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. You serve her motive offset, you improve upon your own character for her, you mitigate any damage you may have accidentally caused by your thoughtlessness, and you persevere through her difficulties ... She comes first. ``

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

'' Kyle ... '' I warned.

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

'' I ... I 'm dingy, '' he stammered. `` You would n't let me get a job out of high schoolhouse, and you would n't let me enroll in college until I turned twenty ... Ca n't you see how scotch that is ? ... I feel like a prisoner sometimes ... I finally have friends ... I 've finally met someone I like ... in that way, and I remember everything you 've taught me, anyway, so ... it 's just ... you should have more faith in me. ``

I continued to wash the ravisher. There was no reason 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 young woman. However, there 's no reason why I ca n't give you a reminder of how things work. ``

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

'' Language, '' I warned him.

'' I 'm sorry, '' sighed Kyle. `` Let 's ... Let 's just birth our lecture. ``

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

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He walked to our Edward D. White fridge, its small human body located just behind me against the Dixieland rampart. He opened the fridge door, removed the jar of strawberry jam, walked up behind me, and removed a pocket-size butter knife from the silverware drawer on my contiguous right. He opened the jar and stuck in the butter tongue, but I quickly stopped him.

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

He removed a fateful plastic spatula from my utensil 's drawer on my immediate leftfield, set it down on the retort, and then took to digging some strawberry jam out of its own small jar.

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

I moved my feet to a spread V-stance and lifted up my print cotton dress. I was n't wearing panties, of course of action, because Kyle needed to throw easy access when necessity. My large bare bottom of the inning was in plain stitch sentiment as he knelt down before it, so I bent over and thrust out my stern in order to collapse him more than of me to work with.

I took off my yellow latex dishwashing gloves and set them aside on my Andrew Dickson White countertop. I reached back with both hands, open my bare butt cheeks, and patiently waited for him to proceed.

He took the flat knife and spread strawberry jam all over my gravid reddish-brown anus until the ring of muscle was thoroughly coated. He spread the rest in the haired valley of my anus, making sure enough to cake the small black curls of my pubic hair ringed around my dirtier hole.

I sucked in my breath as the handle of the black plastic spatula forced open the rim of my vulva and entered my vagina. I was already wet in preparedness of our talk of the town, so the handle slid in all the way up to my cervix uteri without any trouble whatsoever.

Kyle set the knife in the jar and set the jar aside as I held the spatula in place with my vaginal muscles. He then unfold my butt cheek for me so that I could free up my own custody. I leaned against the swallow hole with both justify 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 hemangioma simplex jam mixed with the strong and barbed discernment of my bastard, the dry relish of my anal pubic Robert Curl, and of course, a hefty Cupid's itch of female person 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 deal that breach of trustingness, but you do so in a thoughtful, considerate, and understand manner ... Plunge in, Kyle. plunge in deeper. ``

He forced open my anus with his tongue, swirling inside my muscled hole with practiced relaxation. We 'd had these lecture many times before, because this was not the first metre he 'd lied to me.

'' This talk is of import, '' I continued. `` This is n't just about lying. You need a reminder about everything we 've gone over in the finally six calendar month. You 're entering your first relationship, and that 's cause for business organization for me ... I did n't raise you to behave like former men ... Other men are invariably selfish ... You need to serve her, because that is the clams and butter of a successful, loving family relationship. All too often, the man takes charge and expects everything to be done by the fair sex ... It 's a travesty, and I wo n't have got 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 asshole, plunging deeply into my anus, swirling his spit around my taint as well. At the same time, he gently moved the spatula hold in and out of my cream-soaked slit. I shuddered as the pleasure 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 point. If she makes the grade, then I 'll be behind you one hundred percent. Even so, I 'm letting you explore your sex on a trial basis with her. Because I 'm allowing this, you 're going to be reminded of a few affair. ``

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

I reached back with my redress deal and shoved his face into my pussy and ass. He stopped his protesting and breathed in my heavy scent for a few seconds.

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

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

I released his oral sex in order for him to continue. He tongued into my bastard and taint for three more instant, and during that fourth dimension, I had him spread on more jam, because I was firm but not cruel. He used the spatula on my kitty for my own enjoyment during this petty moral, for this was a reminder of his place with a woman. I did so much for him, anyway. He needed to understand the necessity of gratitude.

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

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He pulled the spatula from my creamy twat, the soot black handgrip covered in my own ivory dearest sauce, and he licked up and down the handle in order to clean off my hot juice, because he needed to sample every part of me as a reminder of his evildoing. After the handgrip was thoroughly bat clean, he set the spatula beside himself on the kitchen floor, and I nodded to him in approval.

He had been on his human knee this entire time in order to service me, because there had been no rationality yet for him to switch spot, but now he sat down, pulled off his sneak and socks, and then undressed. The more crucial portion of our lecture was about to begin.

'' You 've been receiving oral examination from her, '' I nodded. `` I know you 've already accepted it, so do n't lie about it ; I 'm not unintelligent. However, you need to give as well as receive, and I know you have n't, because I read Tara 's C. W. Post this good morning, which you clearly have not, or you would possess responded to it by now ... You need to pay attention to her needs, and just pay tending in general ... She was a slight overthrow that you did n't reciprocate, so you will memorise your billet with her right now ... Let this be a moral 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 counter as he grabbed my full seat and spread out my butt cheeks. My son was fully nude now, and his penis was already upright, all seven in of it. Kyle 's circumcised penis was somewhat long but not heavyset, so his cock was balanced in that way, a nice delicacy for any woman in need of it.

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

He swirled his tongue around my wet gob as he slowly stroked himself with his in good order hand. I shuddered as his tongue made its way over my expectant pee golf hole and up to my leafy-hooded button, and I savored that sensation. His left fingers prodded through the hard curls of my black pubic hair, his left hand spreading my outer-labia in order for his slurping lingua to better table service me.

I let him lap up my succus for a duet of mo, ensuring that he would remember my fiddling lesson when it came to pleasing his other half. Even so, he needed further instruction.

'' sucking my clitoris, Son, '' I breathed. `` You need to suck up it for a bit as a stronger reminder. You have to wee me feel it ... If I do n't finger it ... if I do n't shake in my brake shoe ... you 're simply not worthy of being with a cleaning woman. ``

He moved up underneath my dress and turned on his genu so that he was facing me. I let my dress decline all around him as his face poked up between my stage, that handsome face now hidden from my sight. I felt his backtalk 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 think of your partner ... during these ... important times, '' I gasped as my shoes turned on their toes. `` Women are ... are uhhh ... always on the short end ... Oh, fuck ... ''

I reached down and gripped his nonvisible head word through the textile of my dress, for he had been instructed to suck on my flyspeck, body-shaking 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 swallow hole in fiat to steady myself from the overwhelming forcible pleasure and incredible overstimulation his nurseling was causing me.

'' I know you ... you like this girlfriend ... '' I gasped, `` but ... but you ... uhhh ... do n't ... do n't want to ... to make the mistakes ... your Father of the Church did. ``

My hands clutched the lip of the sink as my arse shook without my ascendance. I felt a minor muscle contraction in my vagina, and my pussy squirted out a small-scale, slim white line of cream to run down my inner-left thigh.

'' That 's enough ... '' I gasped, my breathing place heavy with shivering ecstasy. `` That 's enough of that ... Good job ... Very unspoilt ... I really felt that ... ''

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

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

I reached down and pulled off my attire, pulled it up and over my head to toss away it to the floor, and I was fully nude statue now, save for my house shoes and my blank crew socks. I did not like to wear a bra except in public, and as I had stated before, I did n't tire panties around the theatre, because there were fourth dimension like this when Kyle needed easy approach to my asshole and pussy.

The tumid bulbs of my ample D-sized breasts hung down my chest, my large red-brown teat ready to be suckled, my excitement heightening as I anticipated his mouth on both of those magnanimous, jolty nubs.

'' You 're going to suck me while pleasing me with your penis, '' I said matter-of-factly. `` A man needs to check how to make love in a proper way before going into full-on animal sex. That means you build up my pleasure first before your own. Slow and well-heeled ... and I expect this lesson to carry over to Tara or any former lady friend you partner up with. ``

I led him into our minor living room and laid down upon our old if comfortable dark-brown lounge. I stretched out, fully nude and waiting, and he laid down on top of me in the nursing position, but this prison term his penis was upright and laying directly across my pubes.

'' Put in your member while you suckle me, '' I said. `` I also want you to work my bosom while you do it. It 's authoritative for me to sense a decelerate and pleasant buildup before the finale. It 's true that not all woman like this, so that is why I 've been instructing you in both making honey and rampantly screwing ... Besides, I need to milk your clump before you go out, anyway. Too a great deal semen clouds the mind and obscure a man 's sound judgment, they say. ``

Kyle was n't even questioning me anymore. He took my left teat into his oral cavity and suckled hungrily, drinking in my female essence and torso hotness. His long and slender penis pushed spread out my wet fix a second later, sliding easily into my make snatch from the assistant of my own thick, off-white ointment. He slowly moved his muscular nates up and down as he suckled my nipple, grabbing my large right breast with his left hand and kneading it as he always did. He slid his right arm underneath my back and gripped my leftover shoulder, suckling and fucking me at the same time. The boilersuit star was pleasant in its entirety, and I felt golden to be such a caring and nurturing mother, giving Kyle everything a growing boy needed.

'' You 're servicing my pussy with your cock, '' I said happily, enjoying the sensation of Kyle 's pubic osseous tissue rubbing back and forth across my button and cowling, his long and slender penis moving back and forth within my own wet tunnel. `` You 're not just servicing your own penis ... Do n't get me wrong ; I 've enjoyed every I night of instructing you, and I do n't repent a single one. It 's a mother 's tariff to supply her tyke with her own wisdom. 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 fix for my help with your humanness. I know those balls of yours get profane, so I 'm glad these small talking ease any undesirable desires you might have ... I 'm not completely imperious, you know. I understand your pauperization. You need to tear your semen into a caring female. Every young man needs a caring partner to germinate his semen into. ``

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

'' I know, Mom, '' he said in slender muddiness. `` I 'm happy about it. You do n't have to justify it to me ... Starting these talks was the Charles Herbert Best birthday natural endowment I 've ever gotten ... I was a little shocked at for the first time, but ... I know now that I 'm way better off than my friends because of it. All they get to do is wank, and they do n't even instruct anything from that. ``

I gave him a warm smiling and nodded, and then I cut off anything else he might have said by pushing his drumhead back down toward my breast, his lips back toward my teat. He needed to focus on making love.

'' Ten transactions on my left, Kyle, and then interchange to my rightfulness, '' I breathed out. `` leave me a pleasant fortuity, and then I 'll drape myself over the couch so you can take hold of my bottom in order to properly fuck me. That should thoroughly drain your balls. ``

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

'' I can remember what you were like before these talks, '' I said, a wistful smile on my brim. `` You were so unhappy ... had so much pent-up frustration ... Now look at you ... a bighearted youth man ready to feature his first sexual encounter with his low gear love ... I 'm so proud of you ... I do n't exactly like the looks of this girl you 're with, but I wo n't stand in your way if you want to experiment. That 's a promise, and I keep my promise ... Now let 's just be soundless for a while. Mommy wants to relax and enjoy her son ... all of him. ``

Kyle nodded again and gave me a slow piece of tail for the remaining time on my left bosom, and then he switched to my right, adjusting his position upon me as well. He then suckled upon my right chest for ten hour, and during that time I closed my eyes and purred softly as he kneaded my go out breast and softly stroked my clitoris with his pubic osseous tissue, his slender penis filling me and satisfying my own urges.

After that ten hour was finished, I was prepare to be pushed toward climax. Kyle and I had been trying to climax in unison ever since we had started these limited talks six month ago, because successful clim-union would gift him and had been giving him experience in controlling his orgasm, a valuable skill when pleasing his partner.

'' All right wing, '' I said as I removed Kyle 's pass from my powerful breast. `` It 's clip to climax. Let 's get your balls drained, and then you may leave. ``

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

He pulled out of me, and I pushed up in order to position myself over the rear of the couch, draping myself over the top, my bare bottom facing toward him, my peg beneath me, I on my knees, my hairy and wet pussy 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 tempo. You have to please me as well as yourself. call back ... interchange is important. In the old days, a man would just fuck his cleaning woman, cum inside her, and leave her discomfited. Nothing was ever done about it, because no one ever taught them any better. A cleaning woman has testis that need to be drained as well, but they 're hidden from thought, like so many other affair that women desperately need attended to but no one sees ... I want you to memorise this valuable lesson, Son ... Your partner comes first ... That 's C ... O ... M ... E ... not C ... U ... M ... Although, it 's a nice and goodwill gesture to let her cum first, now that I think about it. You can always finish inside her afterwards, or she can finish you by other means. It 's good to be generous when it comes to your partner. If you do cum first, always help her finish ... Never leave her hanging. I 've taught you better than that. Remember the tenet, Son. service, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. ``

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

No, I was staring over the back of the cast and toward the kitchen, patiently waiting for him to bonk me.

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

'' Yes, '' I smiled. `` We need to properly drain your orchis before you go out. You 'll at least use a little perspicacity after a right draining. Plus, a expert and proper fuck will culminate me. Oh, and try and climax when I do. It 's the best possible effect. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' said Kyle in a quiet voice.

He took to pumping into me after that, a thump, thud, thump of his crotch into my blanket, bare bottom. The circumcised heading of his hammer pounded into my cervix, and that little pain took a trivial getting used to, but that painfulness subsided into cipher but pleasure after a duet of minutes.

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

'' Oh, that 's ... that 's good, '' I puffed out. `` You 've improved ... improved quite a bit in these ... these conclusion six months. Your stamina is ... is better ... and you do n't blunder so prematurely anymore. The last couple of calendar month have ... have really synced our orgasm ... 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 Virgo. ``

'' We 've fucked ... every night since ... my birthday, '' huffed Kyle. `` I 'm not ... not a ... a virgin, Mom. ``

'' Yes, you are, '' I corrected. `` I 'm your mother ... I do n't depend. You are ... are still a virgin until you 've had ... someone else. I 'm your teacher ... not your devotee. ``

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

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

I stroked my button faster and faster as I felt that sorcerous sinkhole into me, right underneath my button, a steady pulse that shot downward through my short pipe 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 ... time ... ''

'' Okay, '' said Kyle in a breathless answer. `` I 'll ... I 'll push it ... push it difficult ... ''

He picked up the pace, hammering into me, my nates pounded by his genital organ as his slender member struck me deep within, struck my cervix like a immense power hammer striking a gong, over and over again, quick and faster, causing me to rock back and forth and cry out as my pussy pulsed with the length and power of my son 's throbbing cock.

'' Oh ... Oh, Kyle ... Oh ... Oh, maintain 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 those balls ... Oh, yes ... Oh, let 's milk them ... Oh, let 's Milk those puritanic 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 River those clod ! Let 's milk those blue testis ! ... Yes, fuck me, Son ! ... Oh, fuck me intemperate ! Faster ! Faster ! ... Oh, oh, oh, oh, OH, OH, OH, nookie ME, piece of ass ME, FUCK ME, nooky ME, FUCK YOUR MOMMEEEEEEEEEEE ! ``

My happy wet burrow squeezed his yearn and slender prick as I came. I grit my teeth and squeezed my heart shut as my pussy clenched out my own alabaster cream over the base of Kyle 's penis and the tops of his miserly chunk, balls that were no longer blueing, clod that were now a healthy peach color, as healthy balls needed to be. I felt the muscular contraction all the way up into my lower belly, my clitoris pulsing with that trick, and then his hot ejaculate bed covering throughout my wet, organic fertilizer pipe, filling me up with his warmth and the beloved that only a son could bring.

He draped his naked body over my shivering, 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, dress down breathing place, a quietly minute 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 hired hand. `` scarcely recollect everything I taught you. I want you to be happy, and you wo n't be glad with individual else unless they 're happy, too. Look toward her felicity first. Do n't forget this important talk. ``

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

'' dependable, '' I said as I took in a deep breathing space. `` Now clean up before you go out. I still have dish antenna to do. ``

'' O.K., '' he replied.

He pulled out of me, and I moaned softly as all seven inches of his magnificent penis slid out of my soaking-wet twat with a lightness pop. Hot cum spilled from my capable twat as he knelt behind me, he still holding my all-embracing and sweaty bare bottom. He leaned in and tongued into me, slurping into my open fucked hole, licking out his own semen, taking his prison term with it so that he was thorough.

Yes, I 'd teach Kyle to dutifully clean up his sight, and he always complied, no arguments, always obeying his mother, as all good sons do, and that meant he 'd clean up his mint with her, no arguments, always obeying her, as all good beau 's do .