"For over a week now mom, every night." I said."I guess I should explain to you, about the birds and the bees, unless you all ready know." I'd like th...t," I said. "Have you ever had sex with a girl?" she asked. "No, I haven't" I replied. I did not care at this point, I wanted to let her know I wanted her. "I would like my first time to be with you mom." I said."You must never tell anyone," she said, "ever." I can't believe I am doing this, my own son, but I want to be your first to." She came. That last night was one of the sweetest experiences as we just clung to each other and I managed to stay half-hard inside her while she milked me with just her pussy muscles until we both came in a gentle surge of sexual energy. After that I had to go abroad for several years and we again lost touch. When I came back home I was promoted to a senior position and got divorced through working too many long hours. Jane eventually got married as I found out to a very nice tall black guy who had a. Thankfully I had taken sufficient air into my lungs, enough to hold him in my mouthing embrace for two to three minutes, before pulling up slowly on his cock, feeling the subsidence with each inch of withdrawal, until his knob plopped out of my mouth, clean as a whistle, with no semen, coated in my saliva, it lay on his stomach, flaccid and tired from its journey inside my throat and mouth.I stood up and looked down on my inseminator, realising as I looked on, my body was devouring his fresh. Iska reply meri mummy ne nahi diya tha jispe unhone ye likha tha tum reply kyu nahi de rahi ho. Maine dubeyji ke message me padha tha ki unhone meri mummy ke purse me kuch rakha hai aisa kya tha. Ab maine dusra message dekha vo aroon ke papa ka tha ye kal rat ka message tha jaan theek ho, mummy:haan theek hu, uncle:kaha pe ho, mummy: aa gayi hu yahi pe hu, uncle: ok dhyan se rahna, mummy: aap kaise hai, uncle: mai acha hu bas tumhari yaad aa rahi hai mujhe aur fikar, mummy: itni fikar hai fir.