I want to, but my eyes are sleepy and difficult to open. I looked at my watch, it was almost 12 o'clock in the afternoon, but the room was still quite dark, as if the sun had not risen. Having lain in bed for another ten minutes, my filled bladder made me stand up and go to the toilet. Pulling on my shorts, I dragged myself to the restroom. The head was heavy and felt like it was about to start to hurt. Probably, I passed my neck somewhere, and that's hard for me. - I thought. Mom, having heard a stir in the apartment, was already waiting for me at the door to the toilet. Good morning, honey. - She said gently, smiling happily. I’d probably twitched a bit, from her sudden appearance, when leaving the toilet, but in my condition, it was possible to make only slow movements. Good - I answered remotely. Sonic, is everything all right? - She was worried, appreciating my appearance and behavior - You look somehow not cool. Yes, it seems in general, all the rules, only a wooden head. - I replied. As you can see, she said worriedly. Well, well, go to the kitchen, I will brew strong tea for you, you should feel better. Following my mother's instructions, I sat down at the kitchen table and watched my mother fussing over tea.

Jin, can I do anything with my head? - I turned to him. Of course. - answered Jin - You can independently change yourself, and accordingly, you can do something with your head. I began to feel indignation at Jin’s cunning response, and from indignation my head began to ache. Heavy, and even a sore head, significantly limited my mental activity and therefore, I could hardly understand what Jean said. All I understand is that I can help myself. Alright, on gather all your strength and try. Clenching my right fist, I tried to change myself, to eliminate the headache. After a couple of seconds, I felt that the head lightens, and the pain passes. My eyes automatically opened to the maximum, and I was shocked by what I just managed.

By the time my mother set in front of me a cup of tea, from which steam was still flowing, I was already in perfect order, and maybe even better than usual. I grabbed a mug with one hand, as if warming it, and stared at my mother, who sat down next to me. Telco now, I noticed that she was wearing the same light robe, but I could not see if she had underwear. Mom, how are you? - I asked. I ... - she delayed the sequel - Wonderful. Mom smiled and, as if for a moment, was transferred again to yesterday evening of several orgasms. I have never been as good as yesterday ... with you. - quietly and gently she said. My mood and self-conceit improved with her every word. And my dick was getting bigger. With a contented smile, I brought the mug to my mouth and took a sip of hot tea. I wanted to teach you to intimate intimacy so that you would not get into a mess when you yourself come across this, but in the end it turns out that it was you who taught me something new. - reflecting on his mother said - I have never in my life, and two times in a row, did not experience an orgasm, but yesterday three at once. Oh ... - as if my mother woke up - Sonic, did I say it out loud now? About what? - I asked with a sly look - About triple orgasm?

At that moment I caught my mother's experience and slight shame. Sorry, dear, I shouldn't have ... - Mom began to make excuses, but I interrupted her. I put my hand on her and squeezed her a little. Feeling her energy, I continued. Mom, it's okay, relax. - I said confidently and calmly. You acted with good intentions and with care for me. - I continued to calm her down - What was yesterday was good for both of us. If you want, we can forget about it and pretend that there was nothing, but we can continue to practice our skills. - I offered her options.After a moment, I myself realized what I had just said. What I suggested to my mother to continue to have sex, while I did not even experience slices of restraint and embarrassment, as before. I became so sure? Or rather arrogant? - I began to think quickly. Sonic, I don't even know what to say. - Mom returned me to the conversation. She calmed down and her mood became much better, even notes of lust appeared. Forget yesterday evening, I probably will never be able to never. - she said - And to continue ... Mom again dragged out her thought, as if picking up the right words. She turned her eyes on me. Her piercing gaze looked straight into my soul. Mom - I said - Please be frank with me.

As soon as I just uttered my words, I immediately caught how lust swept over her. Dear, with me this is the first time. - began mom - I even fell in love with your father during the first period, did not experience such debauchery as yesterday with you, and even now. Mom approached me. She was worried. I was worried about my reaction, to her words and to what she was going to do. Mom took my hand and put it to her left breast, so that I could feel her strong and fast heartbeat. I do not understand why, but even realizing that all this is not correct, I cannot resist you. - Mom explained - I haven’t received the desired pleasure for so long that I even thought about betrayal, hoping to get the same satisfaction I craved so much. Treason? - I began to be outraged in thoughts - With whom? With a physical teacher ?! So she understood that he flirted with her and played along with him? Well, or at least did not stop it! - I no longer listened to what my mother continued to say, my face was ready to show discontent, but I was stopped by a feeling of pressure on my penis. I looked down and saw my mother's hand squeezing my dick through shorts. Dear, for this, I do not care for the framework of morality and decency. - confessed mom - Everything that happens between us behind closed doors should remain so between us and behind closed doors. Do you agree with me? - She asked and looked into my eyes, thereby mischievous girlish eyes. I was somewhat taken aback from her question, as I heard, apparently, an important part of her monologue, but as long as she held my penis, while I felt a desire for this woman. Not a mother, but a beautiful and sexy woman. While my member is functioning. I was ready to agree with her on everything.

With all my regained self-confidence, I still managed to get embarrassed by the actions of my mother. I want to agree with her, but I do not quite understand what I agree on, but my mother started with her fist. She squeezed him and relaxed, thereby starting a slight masturbation of my dick through shorts. Well nafig, then I'll figure it out! - I decided. I agree. - I said quietly. Mom happily smiled and squeezed my dick, then kissed me on the lips. She was happy with my answer, was excited and longed for sex. Without tearing away from my lips, she thrust her hands into my shorts and began to caress my farm with them. How I want you to suck me now. - I thought, while mom was playing with the testicles. Her lips slowly began to slide lower. Since I was wearing nothing but home shorts, my mother was completely separated from the body, she covered my neck, my chest and stomach with my kisses. She went down on my knees in front of me and began to kiss the belly below the navel, continuing to sink lower and lower, and her hands picked up the gum of shorts and slowly pulled them down. I sat up a little in the chair and allowed my mother to easily pull off the only item of clothing from me. While she was lowering my shorts, my cock touched her cheeks, and my mother's tongue quickly licked me near the farm, over pubic hair. I caught, as mum receives pleasure from the actions and from my reaction to them.

Mom confidently took hold of my penis with her hand and began slowly and with a sense nadrachivat my cock. She sat in front of her and smiled. She liked my big dick, the way he lies in her hands, she already imagines how this thing will fuck her.And I sit on a chair and enjoy, both tactile and visual. I did not want to take the initiative. I liked that feeling and the realization that mother herself was everything ... Read more →