I walked to my bed, stripped naked. When I dropped my shorts my cock sprang out and slapped my stomach. I laid down on my bed. My prick was harder the... I could remember it ever being and the tip was wet with pre-cum. Chris was sitting in a chair starring at my cock. I heard her give out the faintest moan.I plugged the device in and put the attachments on my member just the way the guy in the video had. I relaxed for a moment then turned the control on the little box to number one. My dick. She was catching it with a quick movement -- looking outside a few minutes -- then dozing again. Beads of sweat were shining on her forehead, and she was breathing with difficulty. The young man had bent his head, sleeping the deep sleep of exhausted souls. Suddenly, after the train dragged out of a deserted station, the woman seemed to wake up. Opening her basket, she pulled out a piece of bread, boiled eggs, a bottle of wine, a hunk of swiss cheese, and began to eat. The young man abruptly. ” She sighed, “Yea, I guess. Sure. I’ll be here.”Laci finished dressing, ran a comb through her hair, and applied a fresh coat of lipstick.Byron stood and as they hugged, he grabbed a handful of her right tit, “You can’t really blame the kid.”Laci rolled her eyes as she turned and walked out of what used to be their bedroom. Byron smiled as he heard the garage door open and close. Hiding her car did not fool anyone. The neighbors all know Laci well enough to know what goes on during her. She didn't push me away so I thought it was OK to keep doing it. I made little circles, big circles and circles the other way. Mom loved what I did and screamed for me to keep fucking her with my wonderful tongue.Like a good son I did what I was told. My tongue found its way up to her clit and when it did, Mom went off like a shot."Oh, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy! I'm cumming for my son! Oh, Jesus fuck I'm cumming! Ahhhhhh!" I felt her warm, wet fluids run all over my face. I paused, thinking she might.