“It didn’t feel right...”“It’s not good enough!” I thought desperately of football scores, math problems, news headlines, whilst all the w...ile an increasingly frantic chant echoed in the back of my brain: don’t cum. Don’t cum. Oh please God, don’t cum.“So here’s what I’m going to do,” I could hear the smirk on her lips, even facing the other way. “This is going to be your third premature ejaculation of the week. Three strikes. On the third strike... I fuck the guy upstairs.”No.“You know, the. "What's wrong mom?" I asked."Can we talk about something, and promise me you'll keep an open mind?" Fiona asked."Sure," I replied.I thought I knew what she was talking about, but it seemed way too out there though."I know we've been together for some months now and we both love each other a whole lot. The sex has been out of this world, I never knew such a great fuck was just masturbating on my bed all this time, but now we don't think of each other as mother and son, but lovers, so as your. I may not be the biggest of men but my angry looking prick just looked enormous in her tiny fist. "Suck it!"She hesitantly brought her mouth up to the head of my prick. It felt incredible as her soft warm lips wrapped around my purple helmet. "That's it, suck my cock you little thieving whore!" I'm not sure if she'd ever given a blowjob before, it sure didn't seem like it, which only added to the experience for me. I grabbed a fistful of her hair and rammed my prick into her inexperienced. We fucked hard and fast and the bed creaked mirroring our efforts. Ann loved being on top and she came quickly and loudly. We finally finished in the missionary position with me thrusting hard and fast making the bed complain again and Ann cum repeatedly.Finally sated, Ann curled up in the bed with me spooning behind her. She was asleep within minutes and breathing deeply. I lay there quietly wondering about the room next door. As if on cue I heard the sounds of laughter along the corridor and.