"OH MY...I knew I raised a good son, well done you" I Held her shoulders with tears almost forming up."Tell me now, how did you get the job?" I questi...ned, as we walked towards the kitchen for some wine, then she started."Well it all started when I was going to that holiday remember? The one to Ibiza?" I nodded as I recalled our conversation about her going there 2 months ago."I saw this young dangerous billionaire who ran few corporations, not just finances and taxes, but apparently weapons. But. Did you seriously think we would actually have sex?! Did you believe it would be possible for a mother and son to engage themselves in the most carnal activity?Mona: Maybe this will sound a little too cringy. But I did! I always thought so.Ayan: Yeah?Mona: Yes, Ayan. I have firmly felt it was possible. And now, I have reasons to conclude I was right.Ayan: Haha!Mona: What about you, Ayan? Did you think this would all turn true someday?Ayan: Well. Mom. I was never really sure about it. I. When she went down on my dick, she pressed hard as she twisted her hips back and forth. I had one hand on her breast, the other gently rubbing her clit in a circle. "Oh, Will, you're making me feel like I haven't felt in a long, long time." "Mmm, good, you sure feel good to me, I'm really getting close." "Me, too, I'm real cl…UUUH, UUUH, uuh, uuh, mmm, mmm, oh, oh, WIll, Will, oh, thank you so much, I feel so wonderful," and right about then, I arched up and filled her with my cum spurting deep. In fact, it was a kind of skinned underwear which was stitched and laced with bull skin. I too myself wore the hide of a mirg or leopard as a panty, which is commonly found in our Himachal, and for bra , the book prescribed a net of acacia leaves, which I had strewn beforehand. We were also to wear flowers and garlands on our neck and head. In fact, a Pahari topi was to be worn by both of us, his red and mine green, symbolizing his passion and my Mother Nature aspect, and the cap was covered.