I busied myself with washing the dishes as Kyle walked into the kitchen. I caught him watching 100 % real 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 have an of import talk before he went out with his friends.

You see, I know all about his little female supporter he has on the English. She 's only twenty-one as well, and by the tone of her online ... she 's a hazardous one. She 's a typical white female child in the face, a typical, languorous tart with dyed-black hair, red streaks throughout it, nose piercing, natural language piercing ... and I know she 's been giving him viva voce. You ca n't counterfeit an oral exam grinning when your son comes home after a late night of 'hanging'with his Friend. Even so, I was not going to stand up in his way. He needed to have sexual confrontation, because that 's what every growing boy indigence, but that was also why we needed to have this talk first.

Now me ? I 'm a undivided white mother, forty-two, and yes, if you do the math, I was only 21 when I had Kyle ... but I certainly was n't ready for sex at that time. That 's why we were having this talk. I 'd already apprize Kyle in the proper use of birth control, but this talk was going to be about the finer points of sex and dating. He needed to be reminded of a few things before he engaged in a relationship with that girl.

But first, a short de***********ion of myself is in order. My name is Lola, and I 'm five-six, a little plump, but that comes with age, and I have black hair I have cut short, that haircloth curling at my shoulders. I have D-cup breasts and wider pelvic girdle than I 'd like, a round face with a clitoris nozzle, brown eyes and wide-cut brim, and I get my fair share of gentlemen callers, though no one I know of use of goods and services that term anymore.

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

Today I was wearing my cotton print dress, one that was T. H. White with small park print-daisies on it, and also my 'house shoes', dirty-white canvas place of mine that had seen better days. I had on my yellow latex dishwashing gloves, and I was doing the dishes the old-fashioned way, in the sink.

Now let me explicate a little more about our sprightliness here. I managed to get government aid for almost everything before I obtained my career as a certified nanny 's supporter. I struggled for long time trying to make my property in society, trying to earn any deference at all, and I like to think I have it now. My CNA billet does n't induce a lot of money, but by cutting corners, saving, and getting assistance, I 've managed to produce Kyle by myself, without the aid of a man. former men in Kyle 's life sentence ... have not worked out. Let 's allow 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 sparse but not skinny, aristocratical eyes like his dad ( whom I have not seen or even spoken to in old age ), with chummy Shirley Temple hair like mine. Currently, he had his short hair a fiddling natural state in the front, but this just accentuated his cute aspect and button nose, features which are actually a written matter of mine, only in male form. Today Kyle was wearing his greyness rain jacket, black-T, stone-wash jeans, and clean sneakers with light Edward White sock. These were his 'going out'clothes, though he did not know that I knew that.

'' It 's almost ten, Mom, '' he said as he walked toward the kitchen threshold, our backdoor. `` I 'm going to be tardy for tennis practice. ``

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

Yes, I was currently doing the sweetheart, 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 lessons a calendar month ago.

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

I did n't even nettle to turn to look at him. I simply kept on doing the mantrap. Our kitchen was diminished, so Kyle had stopped in front of our modest, squarely kitchen table and paused there in lodge to hear my response. Trust me ... I knew exactly what he was doing without having to look at him.

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

'' Mom ... '' he began.

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

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

'' It 's fourth dimension for a limited public lecture, '' 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 defecate time for your mother. ``

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

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

I had started these talk on Kyle 's 21st birthday, six months ago, in society to cook him for the tangible earthly concern 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 informality for a while, and a growing boy 's mental wellness was an important affair to like for when you 're a mother, especially a single mother.

'' Mom, how long is this going to take ? '' he asked. `` You ... You 're ripe. I have been skipping tennis, but ... I have friends now, and I 'm meeting them in an hr. I was going to hold back at the gas station before meeting up with them to kill ti ... ''

He shut his oral fissure just before he could finish that judgment of conviction, but it was too latterly. 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 best part is, it wo n't be killing time. This is constructive. ``

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

'' I know, '' I replied. `` I 'm not standing in your way ... but you need to recall the basics I taught you ... think of the four tenet ... Serve, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. You serve her pauperization first, you improve upon your own character for her, you mitigate any damage you may take 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 on my life ! ``

'' Kyle ... '' I warned.

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

'' I ... I 'm grim, '' he stammered. `` You would n't let me get a job out of high school, and you would n't let me enter in college until I turned twenty ... Ca n't you see how frustrating that is ? ... I feel like a prisoner sometimes ... I finally have friends ... I 've finally met person I like ... in that way, and I remember everything you 've taught me, anyway, so ... it 's just ... you should give birth more religious belief in me. ``

I continued to lap the looker. There was no understanding 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 miss. However, there 's no reason why I ca n't give you a admonisher of how things work. ``

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

'' Language, '' I warned him.

'' I 'm sorry, '' sighed Kyle. `` Let 's ... Let 's just accept our talk. ``

'' Good, '' I nodded without looking at him. `` get-go, you lied to me and told me you were still taking your lawn tennis object lesson. I paid for those lessons in cash advance, and now that money is gone. Honestly, you should make just told me, because I 'm not happy with you about the illusion. Even so, I know you did n't desire to separate me because you were afraid of what I might do, so I 'll be lenient this prison term ... It 's the standard punishment, but you may get out the strawberry jam. You know what to do. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He walked to our white electric refrigerator, its small shape located just behind me against the Confederate States bulwark. He opened the electric refrigerator door, removed the jar of strawberry jam, walked up behind me, and removed a small butter knife from the silverware drawer on my immediate right. He opened the jar and stuck in the butter knife, but I quickly stopped him.

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

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

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

I moved my infantry to a cattle farm V-stance and lifted up my mark cotton fiber dress. I was n't wearing scanty, of form, because Kyle needed to have easy admission when necessary. My large bare tooshie was in plain view as he knelt down before it, so I bent over and stuff out my keister in lodge to hand him more of me to work with.

I took off my yellow-bellied latex dishwashing gloves and set them aside on my White countertop. I reached back with both hands, spread my bare rear face, and patiently waited for him to proceed.

He took the flat knife and cattle farm strawberry jam all over my vauntingly reddish-brown anus until the ring of muscularity was thoroughly coated. He spread the sleep in the hairy valley of my anus, making sure to surface the small black curls of my pubic hair ringed around my dirtier hole.

I sucked in my breathing space as the handgrip of the disastrous plastic spatula forced open the mouth of my vulva and entered my vagina. I was already wet in preparation of our talk, so the handle slid in all the way up to my cervix uteri without any problem whatsoever.

Kyle set the knife in the jar and set the jar aside as I held the spatula in lieu with my vaginal muscleman. He then spread my butt cheeks for me so that I could justify up my own hands. I leaned against the sump with both relinquish custody and waited for him to continue.

He dutifully tongued into my jam-coated anus and licked around its prompt area. I knew he was tasting strawberry jam merge with the strong and mordacious appreciation of my mother fucker, the dry flavor of my anal retentive pubic lock, and of course, 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 breach of trust, but you do so in a attentive, considerate, and empathise style ... Plunge in, Kyle. Plunge in deeper. ``

He forced capable my anus with his natural language, swirling inside my muscled hole with use ease. We 'd had these talks many fourth dimension before, because this was not the first time he 'd lied to me.

'' This lecture is important, '' I continued. `` This is n't just about lying. You need a reminder about everything we 've gone over in the last-place six months. You 're entering your outset relationship, and that 's cause for vexation for me ... I did n't raise you to behave like early men ... Other men are invariably selfish ... You need to swear out her, because that is the lolly and butter of a successful, loving relationship. All too often, the man takes charge and expects everything to be done by the woman ... It 's a travesty, and I wo n't take it from you ... I made you, and that makes you my province, 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 natural language around my taint as well. At the like sentence, he gently moved the spatula handle in and out of my cream-soaked cunt. I shuddered as the pleasure of it caught up with me, but I dutifully continued our talk.

'' I do n't really like the flavor 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 sexuality on a trial fundament 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 in good order hand and shoved his brass into my cunt and ass. He stopped his protesting and breathed in my heavy scent for a few seconds.

'' Another three minute of arc, '' I said firmly. `` You need to teach. ``

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

I released his mind in club for him to continue. He tongued into my asshole and taint for three more bit, and during that time, I had him circularise on Sir Thomas More jam, because I was business firm but not cruel. He used the spatula on my slit for my own enjoyment during this little deterrent example, for this was a reminder of his place with a cleaning woman. I did so much for him, anyway. He needed to understand the necessity of gratitude.

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

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He pulled the spatula from my creamy twat, the ebony handle covered in my own off-white erotic love sauce, and he licked up and down the grip in parliamentary law to make clean off my hot juices, because he needed to sample every part of me as a reminder of his transgression. After the handle was thoroughly lap up clean, he set the spatula beside himself on the kitchen floor, and I nodded to him in approval.

He had been on his knees this entire time in social club to service me, because there had been no reason yet for him to switch posture, but now he sat down, pulled off his gym shoe and socks, and then ungarmented. The more important portion of our talk 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 dullard. However, you need to give as well as receive, and I know you have n't, because I read Tara 's station this sunrise, which you clearly have not, or you would consume responded to it by now ... You need to pay attention to her motive, and just pay attention in universal ... She was a little upset that you did n't reciprocate, so you will study your topographic point with her rightfulness 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 as he grabbed my wide buns and spread my coffin nail cheek. My son was fully nude now, and his phallus was already erect, all seven inches of it. Kyle 's circumcised penis was somewhat long but not boneheaded, so his rooster was balanced in that way, a nice treat for any woman in penury of it.

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

He swirled his tongue around my wet gob as he slowly stroked himself with his right hand. I shuddered as his glossa made its way over my expectant pee hole and up to my leafy-hooded clitoris, and I savored that star. His left fingers prodded through the warm curl of my black pubic whisker, his unexpended hand spreading my outer-labia in order for his slurping tongue to better serving me.

I let him lap up my juices for a distich of mo, ensuring that he would remember my footling example 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 stronger admonisher. You have to make me feel it ... If I do n't feel it ... if I do n't didder in my shoes ... you 're simply not worthy of being with a char. ``

He moved up underneath my dress and turned on his knees so that he was facing me. I let my clothes gloaming all around him as his face poked up between my peg, that fine-looking grimace now hidden from my thought. I felt his lips 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 call back of your spouse ... during these ... of import times, '' I gasped as my shoes turned on their toes. `` cleaning lady are ... are uhhh ... always on the dead end ... Oh, fuck ... ''

I reached down and gripped his nonvisible head through the cloth of my dress, for he had been instructed to give suck on my tiny, 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 twist even more as I released his head and gripped the lip of the sink in order to steady myself from the flood out physical pleasure and incredible overstimulation his suckling was causing me.

'' I know you ... you like this daughter ... '' I gasped, `` but ... but you ... uhhh ... do n't ... do n't want to ... to make the misunderstanding ... your Father did. ``

My hands clutched the lip of the sink as my nates shook without my dominance. I felt a shaver contraction in my vagina, and my cunt squirted out a small, thin Theodore Harold White course of cream to run down my inner-left thigh.

'' That 's enough ... '' I gasped, my breath heavy with shivering X. `` That 's adequate of that ... Good job ... Very dear ... I really felt that ... ''

Kyle let me go and appeared from beneath my dress, his breathing space heavy as well. He continued stroking his long 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 way. ``

I reached down and pulled off my dress, pulled it up and over my chief to toss it to the floor, and I was fully nude now, save for my planetary house shoe and my white crew socks. I did not like to weary a bra except in populace, and as I had stated before, I did n't wear panties around the house, because there were times like this when Kyle needed slowly accession to my shit and pussy.

The large bulbs of my plenteous D-sized boob hung down my chest, my large reddish-brown teat ready to be suckled, my excitement heightening as I anticipated his backtalk on both of those large, bumpy nubs.

'' You 're going to suck me while pleasing me with your penis, '' I said matter-of-factly. `` A man needs to ascertain how to establish love in a right way before going into full-on animal sex. That means you build up my pleasure first before your own. Slow and easy ... and I expect this lesson to behave over to Tara or any other young woman you partner up with. ``

I led him into our little life room and laid down upon our old if well-situated dark-brown couch. I stretched out, fully nude and waiting, and he laid down on top of me in the nursing position, 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 bosom while you do it. It 's important for me to feel a slow and pleasant buildup before the finale. It 's confessedly that not all woman like this, so that is why I 've been instructing you in both making love and wild fucking ... Besides, I need to milk your balls before you go out, anyway. Too a lot come clouds the psyche and obscure a man 's discernment, they say. ``

Kyle was n't even questioning me anymore. He took my left nipple into his oral fissure and suckled hungrily, drinking in my female gist and body heat. His long and slender phallus pushed overt my wet pickle a second later, sliding easily into my ready snatch from the assistance of my own thick, ivory ointment. He slowly moved his muscular bottom up and down as he suckled my tit, grabbing my large right titty with his left hand hand and kneading it as he always did. He slid his correctly arm underneath my back and gripped my left shoulder, suckling and fucking me at the same time. The overall virtuoso was pleasant in its entirety, and I felt lucky to be such a lovingness and nurturing mother, giving Kyle everything a growing boy needed.

'' You 're servicing my pussy with your cock, '' I said happily, enjoying the superstar of Kyle 's pubic bone rubbing back and Forth across my button and hood, his long and slender penis moving back and Forth River within my own wet tunnel. `` You 're not just servicing your own penis ... Do n't get me ill-timed ; I 've enjoyed every single night of instructing you, and I do n't regret a single one. It 's a female parent 's tariff to provide her children 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 help with your manhood. I know those nut of yours get blue, so I 'm beaming these little talks ease any unwanted desires you might consume ... I 'm not completely disdainful, you know. I understand your needs. You need to shoot your ejaculate into a caring female. Every Lester Willis Young man needs a caring better half to shoot his seminal fluid into. ``

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

'' I know, Mom, '' he said in tenuous confusion. `` I 'm happy about it. You do n't suffer to justify it to me ... Starting these talks was the in force birthday gift I 've ever gotten ... I was a little shocked at first, but ... I know now that I 'm way dependable off than my friends because of it. All they get to do is she-bop, 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 have said by pushing his head back down toward my knocker, his lips back toward my mamilla. He needed to concentrate on making love.

'' Ten minutes on my left, Kyle, and then flip to my right hand, '' I breathed out. `` grant me a pleasant stroking, and then I 'll drape myself over the sofa so you can grab my bottomland in order to properly have a go at it me. That should thoroughly drain your balls. ``

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

'' I can call back what you were the like before these negotiation, '' I said, a pensive grin on my lips. `` You were so unhappy ... had so very much repressed thwarting ... Now look at you ... a good-looking vernal man ready to cause his for the first time sexual encounter with his first sexual love ... I 'm so lofty of you ... I do n't exactly like the looking of this girl you 're with, but I wo n't brook in your way if you want to experiment. That 's a promise, and I keep my hope ... Now let 's just be unsounded for a patch. mama wants to relax and enjoy her son ... all of him. ``

Kyle nodded again and gave me a slow shtup for the remaining time on my impart breast, and then he switched to my rightfield, adjusting his berth upon me as well. He then suckled upon my right breast for ten minutes, and during that time I closed my eye and purred softly as he kneaded my left breast and softly stroked my clitoris with his pubic bone, his slender penis filling me and satisfying my own urges.

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

'' All right wing, '' I said as I removed Kyle 's head from my right breast. `` It 's time to culminate. Let 's get your testis drained, and then you may forget. ``

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

He pulled out of me, and I pushed up in order to side myself over the dorsum of the lounge, draping myself over the top, my bare bottom facing toward him, my legs beneath me, I on my knee joint, my hairy and wet snatch ready for reentry.

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

He grabbed my broad bottom, and I sighed in contentment as I felt his phallus sloping trough into me once more.

'' plectron it up, '' I said firmly. `` unbendable pace. You have to please me as well as yourself. Remember ... interchange is crucial. In the old Day, a man would just roll in the hay his woman, cum inside her, and leave her frustrated. nothing was ever done about it, because no one ever taught them any better. A fair sex has globe that need to be drained as well, but they 're hidden from eyeshot, like so many other matter that charwoman desperately need attended to but no one sees ... I want you to learn this worthful moral, Son ... Your partner comes first ... That 's C ... O ... M ... E ... not C ... U ... M ... Although, it 's a squeamish and goodwill gesture to let her cum first, now that I think about it. You can always finish inside her afterwards, or she can end up you by early means. It 's good to be generous when it comes to your better half. If you do cum first, always help her cultivation ... Never leave her dangling. I 've taught you honest than that. think the dogma, Son. service, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' breathed Kyle, and I could tell that he was nodding in agreement, 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 fuck me.

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

'' Yes, '' I smiled. `` We need to properly enfeeble your Lucille Ball before you go out. You 'll at least use a little legal opinion after a proper draining. Plus, a good and proper fucking will climax me. Oh, and try and climax when I do. It 's the secure possible outcome. ``

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

He took to pumping into me after that, a clump, thump, clunk of his genitals into my astray, bare bottom. The circumcised drumhead of his cock pounded into my neck, and that slight pain took a little getting used to, but that hurting subsided into nothing but pleasure after a couple of minutes.

I huffed out sweetheart breather as I reached back to chip in my clitoris and lens hood a rough and throwaway stroke, the same movement I used while masturbating. I did n't masturbate as often anymore, not since January, because our steady talks usually fulfilled that demand, though sometimes I would do so late at night after Kyle had gone to bed.

'' Oh, that 's ... that 's safe, '' I puffed out. `` You 've improved ... improved quite a bit in these ... these last six months. Your stamina is ... is better ... and you do n't ejaculate so prematurely anymore. The final stage couple of month have ... have really synced our climaxes ... 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 dark since ... my birthday, '' huffed Kyle. `` I 'm not ... not a ... a virgin, Mom. ``

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

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

It was sound that he would n't argue with me. He needed to exact my advice and learn from my wisdom.

I stroked my button faster and faster as I felt that magic sink into me, right underneath my clit, a unwavering pulse rate that crack downward through my short organ, spreading up from within me in a V and down all throughout my puss, up inside me and up into my humbled belly as well.

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

'' okay, '' said Kyle in a breathless reply. `` I 'll ... I 'll agitate it ... push it grueling ... ''

He picked up the pace, hammering into me, my backside pounded by his private parts as his slender phallus struck me deep within, struck my cervix like a Brobdingnagian power hammer striking a gong, over and over again, faster and faster, causing me to sway back and Forth River and cry out as my pussy pulsed with the length and baron of my son 's throbbing cock.

'' Oh ... Oh, Kyle ... Oh ... Oh, retain going ! '' I moaned. `` I 'm almost there ! ... Oh ... Oh, you 're so honest at this, Son ! ... Oh, I 'm so proud of you ! ... bread and butter 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 puritanical orchis ... 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 clump ! Let 's milk those puritanical balls ! ... Yes, fuck me, Son ! ... Oh, fuck me hard ! Faster ! Faster ! ... Oh, oh, oh, oh, OH, OH, OH, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, piece of ass ME, FUCK ME, FUCK YOUR MOMMEEEEEEEEEEE ! ``

My happy wet tunnel squeezed his long and slender turncock as I came. I grit my teeth and squeezed my eyes shut as my twat clenched out my own oriental alabaster cream over the pedestal of Kyle 's phallus and the tops of his tight testis, orb that were no longer gamey, balls that were now a good for you peach semblance, as healthy balls needed to be. I felt the contraction all the way up into my low-spirited belly, my clit pulsing with that magic, and then his hot source spread throughout my wet, organic piping, filling me up with his warmth and the lovemaking that only a son could bring.

He draped his nude 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 punishing, chew up breaths, a quiet 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 hands. `` Just retrieve everything I taught you. I want you to be well-chosen, and you wo n't be felicitous with someone else unless they 're felicitous, too. Look toward her happiness first. Do n't draw a blank this authoritative talking. ``

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

'' beneficial, '' I said as I took in a deep breathing place. `` Now clean up before you go out. I still have dishful to do. ``

'' okeh, '' 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 light pop. Hot cum spilled from my assailable cunt as he knelt behind me, he still holding my wide and sweaty bare bottom. He leaned in and tongued into me, slurping into my open fucked hole, licking out his own seminal fluid, taking his fourth dimension with it so that he was thorough.

Yes, I 'd taught Kyle to dutifully clean house up his messes, and he always complied, no arguments, always obeying his mother, as all honest Son do, and that meant he 'd clean up his hole with her, no arguments, always obeying her, as all in effect beau 's do .