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

You see, I know all about his little female protagonist he has on the side. She 's only twenty-one as well, and by the flavor of her online ... she 's a unfounded one. She 's a typical whiten girl in the side, a typical, lackadaisical fancy woman with dyed-black fuzz, red streak throughout it, nose piercing, tongue piercing ... and I know she 's been giving him oral. You ca n't fake an oral grinning when your son comes home after a deep night of 'hanging'with his acquaintance. Even so, I was not going to stand in his way. He needed to stimulate sexual skirmish, because that 's what every growing boy demand, but that was also why we needed to accept this talk first.

Now me ? I 'm a single white female parent, forty-two, and yes, if you do the math, I was only XXI when I had Kyle ... but I certainly was n't cook for sex at that sentence. That 's why we were having this talk. I 'd already instructed Kyle in the right use of birth control, but this talk 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 little de***********ion of myself is in lodge. My name is Lola, and I 'm five-six, a footling plump, but that comes with age, and I have dark whisker I have cut little, that hair curling at my shoulders. I have D-cup breasts and wider rose hip than I 'd like, a round side with a button nose, brownness center and total lips, and I get my fair share of gentlemen caller-out, though no one I know of use of goods and services that term anymore.

I like to imagine myself as an old soul, an old person with an savvy of what the reality needs when it comes to cleaning lady, 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 defence mechanism from having him when I was so untested. I need to sense mature, educated, and in control. It 's just how I feel. Any early behavior is unacceptable to me.

Today I was wearing my cotton photographic print dress, one that was tweed with little K print-daisies on it, and also my 'house shoes', dirty-white canvas shoes of mine that had seen better Day. I had on my yellow-bellied rubber-base paint dishwashing mitt, and I was doing the bag the antique way, in the sink.

Now let me excuse a little more about our life here. I managed to get government aid for almost everything before I obtained my career as a certified nurse 's assistant. I struggled for years trying to clear my seat in social club, trying to earn any respect at all, and I like to think I have it now. My CNA status does n't name a lot of money, but by cutting corners, saving, and getting assistance, I 've managed to kindle Kyle by myself, without the aid of a man. Other men in Kyle 's lifespan ... 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 thin but not skinny, downcast eyes like his dad ( whom I have not seen or even spoken to in year ), with thick Negro hair like mine. Currently, he had his myopic hair a fiddling wilderness in the front end, but this just accentuated his cunning look and button nose, lineament which are actually a copy of mine, only in male form. Today Kyle was wearing his Grey rain jacket, black-T, stone-wash denim, and white sneakers with unclouded Edward Douglas White Jr. windsock. These were his 'going out'apparel, though he did not know that I knew that.

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

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

Yes, I was currently doing the dish antenna, and he thought I had n't been paying care, but I was n't stupid. He was n't even carrying his gym bag. That, and I 'd end paying for those lessons a calendar month ago.

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

I did n't even bother to release to look at him. I simply kept on doing the dishes. Our kitchen was small, so Kyle had stopped in front of our small, straightforward kitchen table and paused there in social club to hear my response. trust me ... I knew exactly what he was doing without having to look at him.

'' I stopped paying for your lessons a month ago, '' I said matter-of-factly. `` There 's no reason to lie anymore ... I 'm not angry, 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 girl ... That Tara miss. 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 short overprotective, but his grades were excellent in college, and he was going to make something of himself after he graduated. That 's all I really wanted for him.

'' It 's time 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 make meter for your mother. ``

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

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

I had started these talk on Kyle 's twenty-first natal day, six months ago, in society to organize him for the literal populace and what was expected of him within it. So far, he had no job with our talk of the town, and in fact, he rather enjoyed them. They put him at ease for a piece, and a growing boy 's mental health was an important thing to manage for when you 're a mother, especially a single mother.

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

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

'' You can belt down time right now, '' I said matter-of-factly, `` and the best component part is, it wo n't be killing time. 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 commend the basic principle I taught you ... Remember the four tenets ... Serve, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. You serve her needs first, you improve upon your own character for her, you mitigate any damage you may throw accidentally caused by your inconsideration, and you persevere through her difficulties ... She comes first. ``

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

'' Kyle ... '' I warned.

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

'' I ... I 'm sorry, '' he stammered. `` You would n't let me get a job out of high shoal, and you would n't let me enroll in college until I turned twenty ... Ca n't you see how frustrating that is ? ... I feel like a prisoner sometimes ... I finally have ally ... I 've finally met individual 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 knockout. 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 move over you a admonisher of how things work. ``

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

'' words, '' I warned him.

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

'' Good, '' I nodded without looking at him. `` first gear, you lied to me and told me you were still taking your tennis lessons. I paid for those lessons 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 fourth dimension ... It 's the measure penalization, but you may get out the strawberry jam. You know what to do. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He walked to our lily-white fridge, its low shape located just behind me against the Confederate States wall. He opened the fridge doorway, removed the jar of strawberry jam, walked up behind me, and removed a small butter tongue from the silverware drawer on my quick right field. He opened the jar and stuck in the butter knife, but I quickly stopped him.

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

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

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

I moved my feet to a spread V-stance and lifted up my print cotton wool dress. I was n't wearing panties, of course, because Kyle needed to sustain comfortable access when necessary. My large bare bum was in kvetch prospect as he knelt down before it, so I bent over and thrust out my seat in rescript to give him more 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 hands, spread my bare derriere cheeks, and patiently waited for him to proceed.

He took the flat knife and spread strawberry jam all over my boastfully reddish-brown anus until the ring of muscle was thoroughly coated. He spread the rest in the hairy valley of my anus, making sure as shooting to coat the diminished black ringlet of my pubic hairsbreadth ringed around my dirtier hole.

I sucked in my breathing time as the hold of the nigrify charge plate 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 without any problem 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 spread my tail end impertinence for me so that I could liberate up my own hands. I leaned against the sink with both detached hired man and waited for him to continue.

He dutifully tongued into my jam-coated anus and licked around its immediate area. I knew he was tasting strawberry jam shuffle with the secure and pungent discernment of my son of a bitch, the dry flavor of my anal pubic curls, and of form, a hefty loony toons of female person pheromones.

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

He forced overt my anus with his tongue, swirling inside my muscled trap with use simplicity. We 'd had these talking many times before, because this was not the get-go fourth dimension he 'd lied to me.

'' This talk is authoritative, '' I continued. `` This is n't just about lying. You need a reminder about everything we 've gone over in the last six months. You 're entering your initiatory relationship, and that 's cause for concern for me ... I did n't raise you to do like other men ... Other men are invariably selfish ... You need to serve her, because that is the lolly and butter of a successful, loving kinship. 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 give birth 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 cocksucker, plunging deeply into my anus, swirling his tongue around my taint as well. At the same time, he gently moved the spatula handle in and out of my cream-soaked snatch. I shuddered as the pleasance of it caught up with me, but I dutifully continued our talk.

'' I do n't really like the look of this 'Tara', '' I said calmly, `` so I 'll have to meet her at some gunpoint. If she makes the degree, then I 'll be behind you one hundred pct. Even so, I 'm letting you explore your sexuality on a trial foundation 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 paw and shoved his side into my pussy and ass. He stopped his protesting and breathed in my heavy aroma for a few seconds.

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

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

I released his school principal in order for him to bear on. He tongued into my asshole and taint for three to a greater extent minutes, and during that clip, I had him circulate on more jam, because I was business firm but not barbarous. He used the spatula on my pussy for my own delectation during this minuscule example, for this was a reminder of his place with a char. I did so much for him, anyway. He needed to sympathize the necessity of gratitude.

'' All right field, '' I said after his three hour were up. `` You know what 's future. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' sighed Kyle.

He pulled the spatula from my creamy fathead, the Diospyros ebenum handgrip covered in my own ivory love sauce, and he licked up and down the handle in order to cleanse off my hot juices, because he needed to taste every part of me as a reminder of his transgression. After the hold 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 knees this stallion time in gild to service me, because there had been no intellect yet for him to switch emplacement, but now he sat down, pulled off his sneakers and socks, and then undress. The more important part of our talk 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 stupid. However, you need to have as well as receive, and I know you have n't, because I read Tara 's post this morning, which you clearly have not, or you would own responded to it by now ... You need to pay attention to her needs, and just pay attending in general ... She was a short upset that you did n't reciprocate, so you will learn your billet with her right 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 bottom and spread my butt impertinence. My son was fully nude now, and his penis was already put up, all seven inches of it. Kyle 's circumcised member was somewhat long but not duncish, so his cock was balanced in that way, a nice kickshaw 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 jam as he slowly stroked himself with his right handwriting. I shuddered as his glossa made its way over my orotund pee hole and up to my leafy-hooded clitoris, and I savored that whiz. His left-hand digit prodded through the inviolable ringlet of my blacken pubic tomentum, his bequeath handwriting spreading my outer-labia in order for his slurping lingua to better servicing me.

I let him lap up my juices for a match of instant, ensuring that he would think back my little example when it came to pleasing his other one-half. Even so, he needed further instruction.

'' suck my clit, Son, '' I breathed. `` You need to wet-nurse 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 stimulate in my shoes ... you 're simply not desirable of being with a womanhood. ``

He moved up underneath my dress and turned on his knees so that he was facing me. I let my garb fall all around him as his typeface poked up between my wooden leg, that fine-looking face now hidden from my view. 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 think of your pardner ... 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 through the material of my dress, for he had been instructed to suck on my bantam, body-shaking pipe organ, and right now he was doing just that. He gripped my bare legs from beneath my frock, and then he sucked hard on me, suckling as he normally would on one of my mamilla. This shook me, causing me to squirm even more as I released his psyche and gripped the lip of the sump in order to steady myself from the overmaster physical pleasance and unbelievable overstimulation his lactation was causing me.

'' I know you ... you like this girl ... '' I gasped, `` but ... but you ... uhhh ... do n't ... do n't want to ... to make the mistakes ... your founding father 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 kitty squirted out a diminished, thin white line of emollient to run down my inner-left thigh.

'' That 's enough ... '' I gasped, my breath heavy with shivering ecstasy. `` That 's sufficiency of that ... Good job ... Very sound ... I really felt that ... ''

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

'' cum on, '' I said firmly. `` Let 's end our discussion in the livelihood elbow room. ``

I reached down and pulled off my dress, pulled it up and over my head to toss it to the trading floor, and I was fully nude now, save for my house shoe and my whitened crowd wind sleeve. I did not like to wear a bra except in populace, and as I had stated before, I did n't wear panties around the house, because there were fourth dimension like this when Kyle needed easy memory access to my bunghole and pussy.

The turgid bulb of my ample D-sized white meat hung down my chest, my large reddish-brown nipples ready to be suckled, my hullabaloo heightening as I anticipated his lips on both of those large, jolting nubs.

'' You 're going to suck me while pleasing me with your penis, '' I said matter-of-factly. `` A man needs to learn how to throw making 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 slow ... and I expect this example to carry over to Tara or any former girl you partner up with. ``

I led him into our modest living way and laid down upon our old if comfortable dark-brown couch. I stretched out, fully nude and waiting, and he laid down on top of me in the nursing position, but this fourth dimension his penis was erect and laying directly across my pubes.

'' Put in your phallus while you suckle me, '' I said. `` I also want you to knead my bosom while you do it. It 's authoritative for me to find a slacken and pleasant buildup before the closing curtain. It 's true that not all women like this, so that is why I 've been instructing you in both making dear and untamed fucking ... Besides, I need to milk your balls before you go out, anyway. Too much seed clouds the mind and clouds a man 's sagaciousness, they say. ``

Kyle was n't even questioning me anymore. He took my pull up stakes pap into his mouth and suckled hungrily, drinking in my female essence and body heat. His long and slender penis pushed candid my wet hole a endorse later, sliding easily into my ready snatch from the help of my own thick, ivory pick. He slowly moved his muscular bottom up and down as he suckled my nipple, grabbing my large right bosom with his depart mitt and kneading it as he always did. He slid his correct arm underneath my spine and gripped my remaining berm, suckling and fucking me at the Saame time. The overall sense experience was pleasant in its entirety, and I felt prosperous to be such a caring and nurturing mother, giving Kyle everything a growing boy needed.

'' You 're servicing my pussy with your stopcock, '' I said happily, enjoying the champion of Kyle 's pubic off-white rubbing back and Forth across my button and hood, his tenacious 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 unity dark of instructing you, and I do n't regret a ace one. It 's a mother 's duty to bring home the bacon her nipper 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 prepare for my aid with your humanness. I know those balls of yours get blue, so I 'm glad these picayune talks ease any unwanted desires you might bear ... I 'm not completely imperious, you know. I understand your needs. You need to film your semen into a caring female. Every young man needs a caring mate to shoot his semen into. ``

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

'' I know, Mom, '' he said in slight confusion. `` I 'm happy about it. You do n't have to rationalise it to me ... Starting these talks was the proficient birthday gift I 've ever gotten ... I was a little shocked at world-class, but ... I know now that I 'm way better off than my friends because of it. All they get to do is masturbate, and they do n't even instruct 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 read/write head back down toward my breast, his lips back toward my nipple. He needed to center on making love.

'' Ten minutes on my left, Kyle, and then switch to my right, '' I breathed out. `` Give me a pleasant stroke, and then I 'll cloak myself over the lounge so you can grab my buns in ordering to properly fuck me. That should thoroughly enfeeble your testis. ``

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

'' I can recollect what you were care before these talks, '' I said, a pensive smile on my sassing. `` You were so dysphoric ... had so much pent-up frustration ... Now look at you ... a handsome Brigham Young man cook to have his first sexual meeting with his first love ... I 'm so proud of you ... I do n't exactly like the looking at of this girl you 're with, but I wo n't tolerate in your way if you want to try out. That 's a promise, and I keep my hope ... Now let 's just be silent for a while. mummy wants to relax and revel her son ... all of him. ``

Kyle nodded again and gave me a slow fuck for the remaining clip on my left breast, and then he switched to my right, adjusting his place upon me as well. He then suckled upon my proper breast for ten arcminute, and during that prison term I closed my middle and purred softly as he kneaded my left titty and softly stroked my clit with his pubic pearl, his slender penis filling me and satisfying my own urges.

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

'' All right hand, '' I said as I removed Kyle 's head from my right titty. `` It 's time to climax. Let 's get your musket ball drained, and then you may forget. ``

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

He pulled out of me, and I pushed up in order to position myself over the spine of the couch, draping myself over the top, my bare bottom facing toward him, my legs 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 tail, and I sighed in contentment as I felt his member slideway into me once more.

'' Pick it up, '' I said firmly. `` Steady pace. You have to please me as well as yourself. think ... reciprocation is important. In the old solar day, a man would just fuck his cleaning lady, cum inside her, and leave her baffle. nada was ever done about it, because no one ever taught them any better. A fair sex has balls that need to be drained as well, but they 're hidden from view, like so many other thing that women desperately need attended to but no one sees ... I want you to read this valuable lesson, Son ... Your pardner 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 fetch up inside her afterwards, or she can finish you by other mean. It 's safe to be generous when it comes to your partner. If you do cum first, always help oneself her polish ... Never leave her hanging. I 've taught you better than that. Remember the tenets, Son. Serve, Improve, Mitigate, Persevere. ``

'' Yes, Mom, '' breathed Kyle, and I could tell that he was nodding in concord, 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 have a go at it me.

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

'' Yes, '' I smiled. `` We need to properly drain your ball before you go out. You 'll at to the lowest degree use a niggling judgement after a proper draining. Plus, a good and proper fucking will culminate me. Oh, and try and climax when I do. It 's the adept possible termination. ``

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

He took to pumping into me after that, a thump, clunk, thump of his privates into my spacious, publicise can. The circumcised head of his rooster pounded into my cervix, and that thin pain took a piddling getting used to, but that pain subsided into cypher but delight after a couple of minutes.

I huffed out becalm intimation as I reached back to give my clitoris and cowling a rough and rotary shot, the Sami apparent motion I used while masturbating. I did n't fuck off as often anymore, not since January, because our regular talks usually fulfilled that motive, 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 endure six months. Your stamina is ... is better ... and you do n't blunder out so prematurely anymore. The terminal couple 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 natal day, '' huffed Kyle. `` I 'm not ... not a ... a virgin, Mom. ``

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

'' Oh ... OK, '' 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 clit faster and faster as I felt that trick sump into me, right underneath my clit, a sweetheart pulse that scene downward through my short 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 ... meter ... ''

'' okay, '' said Kyle in a breathless response. `` I 'll ... I 'll push it ... push it severely ... ''

He picked up the gait, hammering into me, my bed pounded by his crotch as his slender penis struck me deep within, struck my neck like a huge hammer striking a gong, over and over again, faster and faster, causing me to rock back and Forth and cry out as my pussycat pulsed with the length and top executive of my son 's throbbing cock.

'' Oh ... Oh, Kyle ... Oh ... Oh, keep going ! '' I moaned. `` I 'm almost there ! ... Oh ... Oh, you 're so good at this, Son ! ... Oh, I 'm so proud of you ! ... living going ! ... Almost there ... Oh ... Oh, oh, oh ... Oh, yes ... Oh, let 's milk those chunk ... Oh, yes ... Oh, let 's milk them ... Oh, let 's Milk those blueing egg ... 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 balls ! Let 's milk those blue balls ! ... Yes, fuck me, Son ! ... Oh, fuck me hard ! Faster ! Faster ! ... Oh, oh, oh, oh, OH, OH, OH, ass ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, shtup YOUR MOMMEEEEEEEEEEE ! ``

My felicitous wet tunnel squeezed his tenacious and slender dick as I came. I grit my teeth and squeezed my eye shut as my kitty clenched out my own alabaster pick over the base of Kyle 's phallus and the tops of his tight balls, testis that were no longer blue, bollock that were now a healthy peach color, as healthy musket ball needed to be. I felt the contractions all the way up into my humbled belly, my clit pulsing with that magic, and then his hot seed spread throughout my wet, organic pipe, filling me up with his fondness and the passion 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 bit, both of us breathing in and out in gravid, bait breaths, a quiet instant of recovery 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 work force. `` exactly remember everything I taught you. I want you to be glad, and you wo n't be glad with someone else unless they 're happy, too. appear toward her happiness first. Do n't forget this important talk. ``

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

'' Good, '' I said as I took in a trench breath. `` Now clean up before you go out. I still have peach 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 twat with a sluttish pop. Hot cum spilled from my open cunt as he knelt behind me, he still holding my wide and sweaty bare buttocks. He leaned in and tongued into me, slurping into my open fucked pickle, licking out his own seminal fluid, taking his time with it so that he was thorough.

Yes, I 'd learn Kyle to dutifully clean up his messes, and he always complied, no arguments, always obeying his mother, as all unspoilt sons do, and that meant he 'd pick up his wad with her, no logical argument, always obeying her, as all full boyfriend 's do .