A Son’s Love for his Mother – Part III

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A Son’s Love for his Mother – Part III   The next morning, she didn’t know what to do. All she knew was that when she woke every morning all she could think of was her son and his cock filling one hole then another. She decided it was useless to resist, as every time she did think about him she tingled down there and would come close to an orgasm from just the thought of him.   So, after her husband left for work, she quickly slipped into a sexy, see through baby doll nightie with a split crotch in the panties. She made herself comfortable on the bed sitting and leaning back against the headboard. She spread her legs so that her pussy was easily visible through the istanbul travesti split in the panties…in fact she made sure by reaching down and pulling the sides of the opening well way from her pussy. Pleased with herself she watched the door in anticipation of what was about to come.   Across the hall in her son’s room Brian laid on his back in his bed, sheets pushed back, cock sticking straight up and aching, aching for his mother’s pussy or another wonderful blow job. However, his mother’s words came back to haunt him…“Go Brian, go back to your room…we can never do this again. It is wrong…it is incest. Please go.” His mother had been so insistent istanbul travestileri that despite his longing for her and the sex they had had together he didn’t want to displease his mother. He vowed to himself that he would never do that to his mother, again. In fact, he was so caught up in the emotion that he swore not to jack off ever again. So he lay there with aching cock visualizing what he had done to his mother.   ‘Where was he, why hadn’t he come in, yet’ she was thinking. She waited and waited…five minutes, ten minutes, twenty, a half hour still no Brian. Perplexed, she finally moved from her position, got off the bed and went travesti istanbul to her door. She remembered the squeak and opened it very, very carefully. In the hall she moved to his door and again carefully opened the door. She looked in and saw his naked body on the bed and that glorious poised and ready. She quickly moved into his room closing the door behind her and leaning back against it. She was already panting from the initial view of his naked body.   Brian looked up with a start, it was his mother and she was wearing…oh my God she was wearing the most beautiful garment he had ever seen. It was a white teddy with spaghetti straps over the shoulders and fluffy trim around the top of the teddy and also around the bottom, which was so short that he could see the where her legs separated from her body and the crotch part of her lacy white panties. He even thought he could see some pink showing through the visible part of the panties.

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