”So I watched Toby masturbate. He was only sixteen, he’d be seventeen in three months. His hair was a little long, as I was cutting it due to COVI... restrictions and still wasn’t really confident about my barbering skills. He had a cute smile and shoulders that were broadening, although they had a way to go. He didn’t have much of a chest yet. But he did have a hard cock and his hand stroked it slowly.On the screen, the guy had already cum three times that I saw. I couldn’t imagine that this. “I love it! I love it!” Jennieclosed her eyes and I could feel the muscles in herpussy contract as she shook in a violent orgasm. “I’mcumming! You fuckers are making me cum. Fuck my ass!Fuck my cunt! Give me those cocks!” she cried. As soon as she finished cumming, Frank pulled his cockfrom Jennie’s ass and I withdrew from her pussy. Hestood up and Jennie spun around on her knees to face himas he stroked his oversized black cock furiously. “Cumon my. I would, however, enjoy trying to satisfy one orally. I have always had some interest in oral sex with a man (that's why my wife left) in a secondary sort of way. Now that I have this reliability problem with my penis, performing fellatio is a way that I could satisfy another, and allow me to have some sexual relations with another person. So I have this little fantasy. Each day as I get to the Post Office, I keep hoping that I'll meet an old man with interests like mine. I keep wanting to me. I did not have any notion in my head that we would some day be husband and wife. We were involved in a taboo relationship between mother and son and we were simply enjoying ourselves. My love was based on wanting to give her the sexual pleasure she had not received since my father's death. I felt it was now my duty and pleasure to sexually satisfy her.On one occasion, I came home dirty and sweaty from playing basketball. It was on a Saturday. Mom had decided to stay home while I went out.