I lay still for a moment, letting her see it up close for the first time. Then I started stroking it with one hand. “Your turn,” I said with a d...vious smile, my fist pumping slowly.Mom paused, her eyes journeying down the full length of my cock. She seemed a little taken aback by my size now she had a chance to see it in the light. But she quickly regained her composure and returned to character.“But, honey, darling. Don’t you think you’ve seen enough? I’m your mother. We shouldn’t be. At first I wasn't particularly happy about this,every weekend she seemed to bring a different guy home, and inevitablythey were young enough to be her son, and sometimes her grand son.Gradually over time I grew accustom to having these young black men inour house. They all seemed to be so assertive, so manly; I don't think Icould have stood up to them even if I'd wanted to. At night my wife and Iwould lay in bed listening to her mother being fucked half to death inthe room next to ours, her. “Good, I’m glad to see that your nipples are tender and sensitive… that will make what I do next even more fun!” he said with an evil grin. He plugged the power cord into a nearby outlet and turned the device on. It came to life with a low buzz, a warning to her… a warning and a promise that she would soon be incapable of rational thought.He waved the buzzing demon in front of her face as she watched it closely. It neared one of her nipples and she let out a soft but high-pitched squeal of. Then little Marti tapped me on the knee and said, "What about me? Mommy gave me good service too." That sweet little thing had me wrapped around her finger. I handed her a twenty also even though she had no idea how much it really was. She just knew she gave her mom a big tip just like her big brother Ben. I couldn't be outdone by the kids, so I left a fifty dollar bill under my plate. I didn't let Ben see it because he would just ask more questions.We got up to leave and Ben said he wanted to.