I lent across and took my sons cock into my mouth and worked him with my closed lips and tongue, his scrotum was easy to reach as I practiced and perf...cted my technique.I first heard this from a friend of a friend, who blurted out one night to me in the strictest of confidences, she did this to her son when bathing him, 'It felt so natural and loving she said', so I tried it, and bonded, a deeper sense of satisfaction, not a sexual thing, it felt natural so I began to administer a mother's. She has given overyour upbringing and guardianship completely to me. Therefore, as I takemy responsibilities seriously, you will be brought up as I think bestfor you. She has dropped you out of school, but don't think that youreducation is over. You will be trained to appreciate the female of thespecies, to obey them as they are your superiors, and educated in afield that I think will see you gainfully employed so that you will notbecome dependent on the social welfare system."She paused a. My breasts were squeezed together and pushed out over the tops of the cups. It was obscene. But the worst part was that it was so fucking sheer.I put my blouse on and buttoned it up. I knew that when I opened the door, Erin would be waiting to enjoy my humiliation. But I had to get to homeroom and let Cody inspect me. I opened the door and pushed past Erin. I paused to look in the mirror. It was every bit as bad as I thought it would be. My breasts were all that anyone was going to see of me. "Glad to see you back. Don't worry, any of you. I'm not going to force anyone into the ring. I want you in the ring because I discovered, when I started to do shows, that until you're competing you can slope along. You can be lazy and you can let things go by, not do the difficult things. Competition changes that. If you want to be really good on horseback, not just competent, you need to compete. I don't mean you have to win — that's great — I mean I want you to compete some, try it and see.