.. had I done something wrong?With great effort on my part, I was able to force my head to turn to see if any of the occupants at the other tables had...overheard the proposition that my son had just given me, the words leading up to it. If anyone had heard this demented suggestion I would be horrified, humiliated!Finally, I pulled my hand from his and realized I was sweating profusely and felt incredibly overheated.My god, what had gotten into Rob?"This is not going as I expected mom?"Again I. I told her that not only told you about my life but also I identified you my girl.She said ok now I can believe you. I had sex with him few times he has taken me to some hotels and there we had enjoy a lot, I interrupted saying what do you mean by ‘a lot’ sex is sex what is less or more she said had tried all possible positions, oral, … everything. I said I want to learn all those things she said what you mean I said I mean it. Please be my sex tutor. So got angrier and went into her room I. Did he suspect? Was I obvious? Was I being stupid again? He looked away.I reached over again. The poor thing was shriveled up, but not for long as I held it and stroked it and played with it. It gained some more girth. It was plump again. It couldn’t fit in my hand anymore. There was the hardness again. I smiled over to my teenage lover. He had his mouth open and breathing out again. I had to get a firm grip to stroke it now. I could feel he was tightening his butt muscles and squirming in his. He started slowly, and then got a little faster, and then his hand was a blur until he squirted all this white looking creamy stuff out of its tip.“WOW!” What a sight to see! I was rubbing very lightly on my clitoris and moving my hand slowly down inside my slit toward my opening as I then inserted a finger into my soaking wet pussy. I began to move it in-n-out, and after inserting a second finger, I began to come hard while he watched intently as I moaned so mournfully.It was an amazing.