"I said, "That's a better idea."We got to my house and walked into the living room. She sat down at the counter in my kitchen while I made some drinks...for us. I walked to her, drinks in hand, set the drinks on the counter and kissed her. It was a great kiss. When we separated, we both stared at each other, smiled and kissed again.I grabbed her hand and led her back to my bedroom. I sat down on the edge of my bed and she stood between my legs. We made out as I unbuttoned her blouse and then. “Yes…mom, I think… Oh, I did…it…” He said loosely while catching his breath.Damn that was fast, I didn’t even cum yet, I thought to myself. I stopped moving my hips and got off of his dick. It was not as swollen, but still hard. I pulled his condom off and some of his cum fell on his dick. I was still very horny and the smell of his cum really got my hormones jumping. I was so sexually frustrated I didn’t care to come to my senses that he was my son.But a part of me did try to fight my sex. " the drunken mother continued. "Would you like a blow job, Mike? Has one of those horny girls in your high school ever sucked this big, fat dick?"Mike swiftly shook his head. Janet pushed her hand down to the root of his throbbing hard-on, holding his cock in position. Then she dropped her head, opened her mouth and sucked the bulbous crown of her son's cock down her throat.Hungrily her lips clasped in a tight circle around the center of his prick shaft, drinking in the salty male taste of his. Just stop him.”We walked two blocks south on State toward the Osgood Palace. It was an interesting stretch because the storefronts had right-angled windows poking out on both sides of the entry doors. You could see yourself coming and going, coming and going, in a series of mirror-like images. The sight reminded me of something I couldn’t quite recall. Something from a long time ago.Autry said, “People promenade up and down here in nice weather. Women like to show off their new clothes. See and.