” I froze. I quickly pulled a sheet over my withered dick.“Let me see that.” mom said in a calm voice. She sat down beside me and picked up ...he well-used magazine lightly passing her hand over my cock as she did. “These women are all phonies, you know.” She gave me a disapproving look. “Their tits are all made up and they have no pussies or cunts.” She made a gesture of lifting her own breasts.I was shocked by her words and how she held her tits but actually relieved that she wasn’t. I can't believe we're like this but I want you to know that you've made your son a very happy guy."She slid her hands under her breasts and lifted them, saying, "Anything to help my horny boy be happy." Anything, you really mean, anything?" I asked as I took a stroke or two."Um, maybe I need to rephrase that. How about anything I can do with my boobs to make you happy."Well, it was better than nothing, wasn't it?"Can you just dress like this from now on, with them out for me to see?" Yes, I. She pushed the strap on until it filled my mouth. As I was tasting her juices, I felt her stirring a bit on the other end. She got up and moved around behind me. She must have taken it off or something because the cock was still lodged forcefully in my mouth. I felt some more rustling and then I heard the distinct click of a lock. I heard her move back in front of me and I started piecing things together."This is another one of our new toys! Do you like it?" she asked.I tried to work the dildo. Since she was basically naked she ran the water and got in first. When I stepped in she already had her hair lathered up and was halfway done washing herself.“Somewhere you gotta be? I asked.“I feel all icky, like I haven’t taken a shower in days.”“Probably all the dried up cum, that happens to me sometimes too.”Surprisingly we didn’t try anything, we just washed up, rinsed off and got out, nothing special. Rita went back to the room and I went downstairs in my towel to grab everything we’d.