I felt a hand on my crutch,my cock was a growing semi.Fingers fumbled at my belt,trembling they undid the top button and down went the zip quickly fol...owed by my jeans. I felt trembling hands on my waist and they lowered my little boy pants,exposing my little cock to the air and sunlight.T's hand was all a tremble as he took hold of my little semi hard cock and wrapped his hand around me.My cock came to attention immediately. I had an instant hard on.I didn't grew harder,I went from semi,to. You are a guy, and guys can get turned on even from their own mothers. It happens, nothing to be ashamed of. Shit happens,” Diane said. “Thank you for understanding. I'm sorry though,” I replied. She came over close to me and gave me a hug. Unfortunately that just got me even more turned on and she felt it up against her as she hugged me. “Even though you got an erection from your own mother, I'm still your mother. It's OK, I'm not mad,” Diane said. “OK thank you once again. You are just an. She let out a loud grunt and pressed my face into her crotch as we rode her orgasmic spasms. She finally released my head.I pulled away, along with her stringy cum, and looked at the wonderful mess we made. She was soaked. She was still catching her breath, and I asked "What happened to your panties?" She said Beth pulled them off her as she was trying to climb over the fence. Tanya sat on the counter top in her own juices while I made her a drink. I made her vodka and cranberry juice with lots. ” “That’s OK,” she replied, “You can pass. I promise to not look.” I peeked my head around the corner of the laundry room. “I’ll cover my eyes,” she said, placing her hands over her face. I stepped out of the laundry room, apologizing profusely as I walked passed where she sat on the couch, covering her eyes. I slipped into the bedroom and grabbed a towel and pulled it around my waist. I stepped back into the living room, again apologizing. “You don’t have anything to apologize for,” she.