I dropped my hands to her abdomen as she lowered her head. She grabbed my hands in hers and held them in place, in front of her, as she pressed her sw...et ass into my lap and up against my erection, gently rocking her hips back and forth, side to side.“You’re going to cause a big mess,” I whispered, “Behave.”“I can’t behave,” Chloe replied, looking back over her shoulder at me.Chloe’s ass was perfectly positioned for my cock to fit right between her butt cheeks. It was not, however, the optimum. The situation was horny in that someone was watching me and I would soon cum. After all I'd had this erection for about an hour! But my mother was sadly mistaken if she thought she was turning me on in any way shape or form! She was a big fat cow and I loved her as a mother but definitely not as a sex partner. I could feel the wetness as I stroked my pre-cum into my glans. I was getting there. " Open your eyes boy. If you're going to wank off over me you should see the object of your fancy!". The firstquestion was who was the boy?She had found the first piece of this puzzle. She had found it searchingthough old news papers. He looked like he was around twelve and helooked exactly like he did in her vivid memories. He was standing therebeside her mother, smiling widely. The article said he was a Thomas allyWisecarver, twelve. He was a gymnast and had won first place in thesteel rings. That was his favorite thing. He was also skilled in thehigh bars and floor.Strange, the Article says. Mom collapsed back into the bed, unmoving, her spread legs on both sides of my knees. Now practiced in the tehnique, I cleaned her up, slipped her nightgown down, returned the covers, and silently slipped out of her room. The use of the suggestion to get my mother to cooperate also gave me the method to enjoy her in another way. I had never had much luck in getting my mom to suck my dick, even when she had her mouth open. I would slip it into her mouth and rub it along her tongue, but she.