With my fingers wrapped around her shaft, I steadily milked the pre-cum from her cock so that she matched the arousal level I felt for her. We stood, ...ooking eye-to-eye, aching for one another as we stroked and built the fires within us, the heads of our cocks gently rubbing against one another. I looked down as our cocks touched one another, and I suddenly felt the urge to take her glistening cock in my mouth. While I continued to stroke her, I tentatively knelt down and slowly ran my tongue. "We sat there drinking and as we drank more she got closer and closer until she was right against me. She also put her hand on my leg and started rubbing my dick. We ended up back in my room and she started sucking my dick as soon as we got there, and fucked most of the night and early morning.We agreed to do supper and drinks the next night, which was the last night that we would both be there. That afternoon she texted me, telling me that she ended up having an evening work even that had. She grabbed a chair and pulled it next to him and sat down."Did you enjoy yourself?" She asked in a compassionate motherly tone.Ryan finally was starting to come back to his senses. Post nut clarity was giving him concern. This was his own mother, the woman who gave birth to him. It should be wrong, yet it felt so right. It was a bond and connection that he couldn't deny brought them closer. Ryan watched as Alaina was being fucked by her father and crying out to her daddy that she was cumming.. We did this for months never speaking a word of it. It became routine and expected. She stayed covered up in her robe even more so now and continued to masturbate with the vibrator. Sometimes even after I had fucked her.I met her church friends who would bring over covered dishes and pies. I met her daughter and grand children as they visited. None of them had a clue as to what was really going on after the lights were out. I was there one afternoon on a Sunday and thought I would try to call.