I busied myself with washing the dishes as Kyle walked into the kitchen. I caught him watching 100 % veridical 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 have an important public lecture before he went out with his friends.

You see, I know all about his little female friend he has on the side. She 's only twenty-one as well, and by the looks of her online ... she 's a wilderness one. She 's a typical white girl in the face, a typical, lackadaisical tart with dyed-black hair, red streaks throughout it, nose piercing, natural language piercing ... and I know she 's been giving him oral. You ca n't misrepresent an oral examination smile when your son comes home after a latterly night of 'hanging'with his friends. Even so, I was not going to place upright in his way. He needed to make sexual encounter, 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 single Edward D. White mother, forty-two, and yes, if you do the maths, I was only twenty-one when I had Kyle ... but I certainly was n't gear up for sex at that time. That 's why we were having this talk. I 'd already instruct Kyle in the proper use of birth ascendance, but this lecture was going to be about the finer points of sex and geological dating. He needed to be reminded of a few things before he engaged in a relationship with that girl.

But first, a slight de***********ion of myself is in Order. My name is Lola, and I 'm five-six, a petty plump, but that comes with age, and I have blackamoor hair I have cut short, that hair curling at my shoulders. I have D-cup chest and all-encompassing hips than I 'd like, a bout font with a push button nose, brownness eyes and full back talk, and I get my fair part of gentlemen telephoner, though no one I know of exercise that term anymore.

I like to think myself as an old psyche, an old someone with an apprehension of what the worldly concern needs when it comes to fair sex, old-fashioned 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 DoD mechanism from having him when I was so young. I need to feel mature, educated, and in controller. It 's just how I feel. Any other behavior is impossible to me.

Today I was wearing my cotton plant print dress, one that was Theodore Harold White with small green print-daisies on it, and also my 'house shoes', dirty-white sail shoes of mine that had seen better daytime. I had on my yellow latex dishwashing gloves, and I was doing the peach the passe way, in the sink.

Now let me explicate a little more about our life here. I managed to get government aid for almost everything before I obtained my career as a certified nanny 's helper. I struggled for year trying to earn my place in society, trying to earn any regard at all, and I like to think I have it now. My CNA position does n't shit a lot of money, but by cutting niche, saving, and getting assist, I 've managed to prove Kyle by myself, without the aid of a man. other men in Kyle 's life ... have not worked out. Let 's leave 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, blue eyes like his dad ( whom I have not seen or even spoken to in years ), with duncish mordant hair like mine. Currently, he had his forgetful hair a petty wild in the battlefront, but this just accentuated his precious aspect and button nose, feature which are actually a copy of mine, only in Male flesh. Today Kyle was wearing his greyness rain crownwork, black-T, stonewashed dungaree, and Elwyn Brooks White sneakers with clean white air sock. These were his 'going out'dress, 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 entrance. `` I 'm going to be late for tennis practice. ``

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

Yes, I was currently doing the dishful, and he thought I had n't been paying attention, but I was n't stupid. He was n't even carrying his gym bag. That, and I 'd check paying for those moral a month ago.

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

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

'' I stopped paying for your lessons a calendar 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 advert out with your friends. ``

'' Mom ... '' he began.

'' Do n't even go there, '' I said firmly. `` I know you 've been seeing that young lady ... That Tara miss. 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 lilliputian overprotective, but his level were excellent in college, and he was going to ca-ca something of himself after he graduated. That 's all I really wanted for him.

'' It 's clip for a special 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 take a shit time for your mother. ``

'' But, we have talks every 1 nighttime, '' whined Kyle. `` Ca n't it wait ? ``

'' No ... This clock 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 21st natal day, six month ago, in Holy Order to fix him for the real world and what was expected of him within it. So far, he had no trouble with our talk of the town, and in fact, he rather enjoyed them. They put him at rest for a patch, and a growing boy 's mental health was an important thing to care for when you 're a female parent, especially a ace mother.

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

He shut his sassing just before he could finish that sentence, but it was too deep. I now had him right where I wanted him. No more excuses.

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

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

'' I know, '' I replied. `` I 'm not standing in your way ... but you need to remember the basics I taught you ... Remember the four dogma ... Serve, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. You serve her needs foremost, you improve upon your own character for her, you mitigate any impairment you may have 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 live my life history ! ``

'' Kyle ... '' I warned.

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

'' I ... I 'm sorry, '' 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 dollar bill ... Ca n't you see how frustrating 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 sustain more faith in me. ``

I continued to wash the bag. 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 girl. 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 defeated voice.

'' Language, '' I warned him.

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

'' Good, '' I nodded without looking at him. `` First, you lied to me and told me you were still taking your lawn tennis lesson. I paid for those lesson in advance, and now that money is gone. Honestly, you should ingest just told me, because I 'm not felicitous with you about the deception. 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 standard punishment, but you may get out the strawberry jam. You know what to do. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He walked to our whitened fridge, its minor Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe located just behind me against the South wall. He opened the fridge room access, removed the jar of strawberry jam, walked up behind me, and removed a belittled butter knife from the silverware draftsman 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 waggle of my head. `` Spatula, too. ``

He removed a inglorious plastic spatula from my utensil 's drawer on my immediate left, set it down on the tabulator, 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 feet to a bed cover V-stance and lifted up my mark cotton dress. I was n't wearing panties, of form, because Kyle needed to have sluttish access when necessary. My big bare buns was in plain view as he knelt down before it, so I bent over and squeeze out my fundament in order to give him more than of me to work with.

I took off my yellow latex dishwashing gloves and set them aside on my white countertop. I reached back with both hand, spread my bare rear cheeks, and patiently waited for him to proceed.

He took the flat knife and ranch strawberry jam all over my turgid mahogany-red anus until the ring of muscle was thoroughly coated. He spread the remainder in the hirsute valley of my anus, making for certain to surface the lowly blacken curls of my pubic fuzz ringed around my dirtier hole.

I sucked in my breath as the handle of the black charge card spatula forced open the lips of my vulva and entered my vagina. I was already wet in provision of our talk, so the handle slid in all the way up to my cervix without any trouble whatsoever.

Kyle set the tongue in the jar and set the jar aside as I held the spatula in place with my vaginal muscles. He then spread my hindquarters impudence for me so that I could free up my own hands. I leaned against the sink with both dislodge hands and waited for him to continue.

He dutifully tongued into my jam-coated anus and licked around its immediate arena. I knew he was tasting strawberry jam mixed with the strong and pungent sense of taste of my prick, the dry smack of my anal pubic curls, and of course, a hefty dose 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 paying attention, considerate, and sympathise manner ... Plunge in, Kyle. Plunge in deeper. ``

He forced open my anus with his tongue, swirling inside my muscled hole with practiced ease. We 'd had these public lecture many times before, because this was not the first of all sentence 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 lowest six months. You 're entering your first relationship, and that 's cause for fear for me ... I did n't grow you to comport like other men ... other men are invariably selfish ... You need to serve her, because that is the sugar and butter of a successful, loving relationship. All too often, the man takes burster and expects everything to be done by the woman ... It 's a travesty, and I wo n't have 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 bunghole, plunging deeply into my anus, swirling his tongue around my taint as well. At the same clock time, he gently moved the spatula hold in and out of my cream-soaked kidnapping. I shuddered as the pleasure of it caught up with me, but I dutifully continued our talk.

'' I do n't really like the smell of this 'Tara', '' I said calmly, `` so I 'll get to meet her at some point. If she makes the degree, then I 'll be behind you one hundred percent. 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 correctly hand and shoved his facial expression into my snatch and ass. He stopped his protesting and breathed in my heavy scent for a few seconds.

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

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

I released his head in society for him to continue. He tongued into my bastard and taint for three more minutes, and during that sentence, I had him disseminate on to a greater extent jam, because I was house but not cruel. He used the spatula on my pussy for my own enjoyment during this little lesson, for this was a reminder of his seat with a woman. I did so a good deal for him, anyway. He needed to realize the necessity of gratitude.

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

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He pulled the spatula from my creamy fathead, the pitch black handle covered in my own ivory lovemaking sauce, and he licked up and down the grip in order to clean off my hot juice, because he needed to taste every part of me as a reminder of his evildoing. After the handle was thoroughly bat 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 entire metre in guild to serve me, because there had been no reason yet for him to swap situation, but now he sat down, pulled off his sneakers and socks, and then undressed. The more important region of our talk was about to begin.

'' You 've been receiving unwritten from her, '' I nodded. `` I know you 've already accepted it, so do n't lie about it ; I 'm not pudden-head. However, you need to reach as well as receive, and I know you have n't, because I read Tara 's Emily Price Post this morning time, which you clearly have not, or you would have responded to it by now ... You need to pay tending to her motive, and just pay tending in general ... She was a little upset that you did n't reciprocate, so you will discover your place with her rightfield 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 across-the-board bottom and spread my butt cheeks. My son was fully au naturel now, and his penis was already tumid, all seven in of it. Kyle 's circumcised member was somewhat long but not thick, so his shaft was balanced in that way, a dainty treat for any woman in indigence of it.

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

He swirled his tongue around my wet hole as he slowly stroked himself with his powerful hand. I shuddered as his tongue made its way over my large pee hole and up to my leafy-hooded clit, and I savored that whizz. His left-hand digit prodded through the strong curls of my black pubic pilus, his left over hand spreading my outer-labia in parliamentary procedure for his slurping tongue to better service me.

I let him lap up my succus for a couple of transactions, ensuring that he would recollect my little lesson when it came to pleasing his other half. Even so, he needed further instruction.

'' Suck my clitoris, Son, '' I breathed. `` You need to suck it for a bit as a strong reminder. You have to make me feel it ... If I do n't feel it ... if I do n't sway in my shoes ... you 're simply not worthy of being with a woman. ``

He moved up underneath my dress and turned on his knees so that he was facing me. I let my dress declination all around him as his brass poked up between my legs, that handsome facial expression 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 sinewy sensation.

'' You need to ... to call up of your spouse ... during these ... crucial 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 caput through the cloth of my dress, for he had been instructed to soak up on my midget, body-shaking reed 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 wrestle even more as I released his head and gripped the lip of the cesspool in parliamentary law to steady myself from the drown strong-arm pleasure and incredible overstimulation his nurseling was causing me.

'' I know you ... you like this girl ... '' I gasped, `` but ... but you ... uhhh ... do n't ... do n't desire to ... to make the misapprehension ... your Father of the Church did. ``

My hands clutched the lip of the sink as my bottom shook without my control. I felt a minor contraction in my vagina, and my twat squirted out a small, reduce ovalbumin rail line of cream to run down my inner-left thigh.

'' That 's plenty ... '' I gasped, my breath heavy with shivering ecstasy. `` That 's plenty of that ... Good job ... Very in force ... I really felt that ... ''

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

'' Come on, '' I said firmly. `` Let 's cease our treatment in the living room. ``

I reached down and pulled off my dress, pulled it up and over my header to thrash about it to the floor, and I was fully nude now, save for my house shoes and my white crew air sock. I did not like to wear upon a bra except in public, and as I had stated before, I did n't endure panty around the sign of the zodiac, because there were times like this when Kyle needed easy memory access to my whoreson and pussy.

The large light bulb of my ample D-sized titty hung down my chest, my large reddish-brown nipple ready to be suckled, my excitement heightening as I anticipated his lips on both of those large, jumpy nubs.

'' You 're going to blow me while pleasing me with your member, '' I said matter-of-factly. `` A man needs to learn how to make passion in a right way before going into full-on animal sex. That means you build up my pleasure first before your own. Slow and well-to-do ... and I expect this example to carry over to Tara or any other girl you partner up with. ``

I led him into our small support room and laid down upon our old if comfortable dark-brown couch. I stretched out, fully au naturel and waiting, and he laid down on top of me in the nursing placement, but this time his penis was erect and laying directly across my pubes.

'' Put in your penis while you suckle me, '' I said. `` I also want you to rub down my bosom while you do it. It 's authoritative for me to finger a boring 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 sexual love and wild roll in the hay ... Besides, I need to milk your testicle before you go out, anyway. Too much ejaculate clouds the mind and clouds a man 's judgement, they say. ``

Kyle was n't even questioning me anymore. He took my go out mammilla into his mouth and suckled hungrily, drinking in my female essence and body heating plant. His long and slender penis pushed candid my wet hole a second later, sliding easily into my make snatch from the avail of my own midst, ivory cream. He slowly moved his muscular can up and down as he suckled my nipple, grabbing my large flop boob with his left hand and kneading it as he always did. He slid his rectify arm underneath my spine and gripped my lead shoulder, suckling and fucking me at the same time. The overall sensation was pleasant in its entirety, and I felt lucky 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 wiz of Kyle 's pubic bone rubbing back and Forth across my button and hood, his farseeing and slender member moving back and forth within my own wet tunnel. `` You 're not just servicing your own penis ... Do n't get me untimely ; I 've enjoyed every single dark of instructing you, and I do n't regret a single one. It 's a mother 's duty to provide her children 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 ready for my supporter with your manhood. I know those balls of yours get sorry, so I 'm gladiola these niggling talk of the town ease any unwanted desires you might let ... I 'm not completely imperious, you know. I understand your pauperization. You need to shoot your seminal fluid into a caring female. Every Danton True Young man needs a caring partner to take his semen into. ``

Kyle popped off of my mammilla and gave me a unknown look.

'' I know, Mom, '' he said in slender confusion. `` I 'm glad about it. You do n't have to free it to me ... Starting these negotiation was the advantageously natal day gift I 've ever gotten ... I was a minuscule shocked at first, but ... I know now that I 'm way better off than my supporter because of it. All they get to do is masturbate, and they do n't even watch anything from that. ``

I gave him a warm grin and nodded, and then I cut off anything else he might have said by pushing his pass back down toward my chest, his lip back toward my nipple. He needed to concentrate on making love.

'' Ten minutes on my leftfield, Kyle, and then exchange to my rightfulness, '' I breathed out. `` ease up me a pleasant stroke, and then I 'll clothe myself over the couch so you can take hold of my stern in social club to properly fuck me. That should thoroughly enfeeble your balls. ``

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

'' I can think of what you were ilk before these talks, '' I said, a wistful smile on my backtalk. `` You were so dysphoric ... had so much pent-up foiling ... Now look at you ... a well-favored offspring man prepare to have his first sexual encounter with his commencement love ... I 'm so proud of you ... I do n't exactly like the facial expression of this girl you 're with, but I wo n't stand in your way if you want to experiment. That 's a hope, and I keep my hope ... Now let 's just be dumb for a while. mom wants to slow down and enjoy her son ... all of him. ``

Kyle nodded again and gave me a ho-hum shtup for the remaining fourth dimension on my leave alone breast, and then he switched to my right, adjusting his place upon me as well. He then suckled upon my right knocker for ten second, and during that time I closed my eye and purred softly as he kneaded my bequeath breast and softly stroked my clit with his pubic bone, his slender penis filling me and satisfying my own urges.

After that ten proceedings was finished, I was set up to be pushed toward coming. Kyle and I had been trying to climax in unison ever since we had started these special dialogue six months ago, because successful clim-union would gift him and had been giving him experience in controlling his orgasm, a valuable accomplishment when pleasing his partner.

'' All right, '' I said as I removed Kyle 's head from my the right way breast. `` It 's meter to culminate. Let 's get your orb 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 sofa, draping myself over the top, my bare bottom facing toward him, my legs beneath me, I on my human knee, my hairy and wet pussy ready for reentry.

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

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

'' Pick it up, '' I said firmly. `` truelove pace. You have to please me as well as yourself. think of ... reciprocation is of import. In the old days, a man would just fuck his fair sex, cum inside her, and leave her frustrated. Nothing was ever done about it, because no one ever taught them any right. A fair sex has balls that need to be drained as well, but they 're hidden from view, like so many other affair that women desperately need attended to but no one sees ... I want you to learn this valuable lesson, Son ... Your spouse 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 mean value. It 's good to be generous when it comes to your partner. If you do cum first, always help her cultivation ... Never leave her hanging. I 've taught you secure than that. Remember the dogma, Son. Serve, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. ``

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

No, I was staring over the back of the couch and toward the kitchen, patiently waiting for him to lie with me.

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

'' Yes, '' I smiled. `` We need to properly enfeeble your musket ball before you go out. You 'll at to the lowest degree use a little opinion after a proper draining. Plus, a good and right fucking will climax me. Oh, and try and climax when I do. It 's the Best potential outcome. ``

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

He took to pumping into me after that, a thump, thumping, clunk of his crotch into my wide, bare bottom. The circumcised head of his cock pounded into my uterine cervix, and that slight annoyance took a little getting used to, but that botheration subsided into nada but pleasure after a couple of minutes.

I huffed out steady breaths as I reached back to give my clitoris and toughie a raspy and throwaway stroke, the same motion I used while masturbating. I did n't masturbate as often anymore, not since January, because our fixture talk usually fulfilled that demand, 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 last six months. Your stamina is ... is better ... and you do n't ejaculate so prematurely anymore. The final pair of months 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 Virgin. ``

'' 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 female parent ... I do n't count. You are ... are still a virgin until you 've had ... person else. I 'm your teacher ... not your lover. ``

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

It was good that he would n't argue with me. He needed to take 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 truelove impulse that shot downward through my little harmonium, spreading up from within me in a V and down all throughout my cunt, up inside me and up into my depress belly as well.

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

'' okay, '' said Kyle in a breathless reply. `` I 'll ... I 'll promote it ... push it difficult ... ''

He picked up the pace, hammering into me, my buttocks pounded by his genitalia as his slender penis struck me deep within, struck my cervix like a vast hammer striking a gong, over and over again, fast and faster, causing me to sway back and forth and cry out as my pussy pulsed with the length and ability of my son 's throbbing cock.

'' Oh ... Oh, Kyle ... Oh ... Oh, hold back going ! '' I moaned. `` I 'm almost there ! ... Oh ... Oh, you 're so good at this, Son ! ... Oh, I 'm so proud of you ! ... Keep going ! ... Almost there ... Oh ... Oh, oh, oh ... Oh, yes ... Oh, let 's milk those clump ... Oh, yes ... Oh, let 's milk them ... Oh, let 's milk those dreary nut ... 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 lump ! Let 's Milk those blue balls ! ... Yes, fuck me, Son ! ... Oh, fuck me hard ! Faster ! Faster ! ... Oh, oh, oh, oh, OH, OH, OH, piece of tail ME, screwing ME, screw ME, ass ME, FUCK YOUR MOMMEEEEEEEEEEE ! ``

My felicitous wet burrow squeezed his long and slender stopcock as I came. I grit my teeth and squeezed my eyes shut as my pussy clenched out my own alabaster cream over the base of Kyle 's penis and the pinnacle of his tight Ball, chunk that were no longer blue, clump that were now a tidy peach color, as healthy balls needed to be. I felt the contractions all the way up into my lower belly, my clit pulsing with that magic, and then his hot germ cattle ranch throughout my wet, constitutional pipe, filling me up with his heat and the lovemaking 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 sound, ragged breaths, a calm 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 drumhead on my men. `` barely recollect everything I taught you. I want you to be well-chosen, and you wo n't be glad with someone else unless they 're well-chosen, too. calculate toward her happiness first. Do n't forget this authoritative talk. ``

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

'' Good, '' I said as I took in a bass 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 column inch of his magnificent penis slid out of my soaking-wet pussy with a light pop. Hot cum spilled from my open cunt as he knelt behind me, he still holding my panoptic and sweaty bare hindquarters. He leaned in and tongued into me, slurping into my open fucked hole, licking out his own semen, taking his time with it so that he was thorough.

Yes, I 'd teach Kyle to dutifully pick up his tidy sum, and he always complied, no arguments, always obeying his mother, as all good sons do, and that meant he 'd clean up his messes with her, no contestation, always obeying her, as all commodity boyfriend 's do .