That is flattering, but nothing is more flattering to me than when I feel my son’s eyes flowing over my body, admiring my assets.Ronald had just tur...ed nineteen and had grown into a very attractive young man. Even though he was my son, I found him extremely arousing and spent time taking inventory of his muscular body as much as he did mine. I especially found the large bulge at the crotch of his pants exciting. But I didn’t expect anything to happen between us. After all, we are mother and. "I told him what I wanted, and he says he's okay with it. Mind you, he also told me that he'd love to make love with Keira, which caught me off-guard at first. But when I thought about it, what they have together is almost the same as what we do. If I got upset or jealous, it would be kind of two-faced and hypocritical of me. I even asked him why they hadn't." Did he tell you?" I asked, feeling pieces of a jigsaw puzzle beginning to fall into place."No. He said that it was just something that. The head of it could have been mistaken for portabella mushroom. His massive hand was stoking the fat shaft. "Before this is over.." his voice boomed inside my head. "... you will be begging me not to stop. To fuck you hard. You soon will want my cock in both your holes." The chills grew taunt free of hair, they stretched my skin, quivering in fear I felt hot. My eyes burned the image into my head as I openly ogled, unable to turn away. "You're staring, you sissy sluts are all the same; you. Once again my body is sent into overdrive as her hands glide over me coated in this cooling lotion, it is again too brief and my body is teased by her touch. I am desperate to reach out and put my hands between her legs and touch her but I am still unsure. She then tells me to turn over onto my tummy and she starts to massage my tight muscles. She works her way over my body coating my tight shoulders, arms and back in oil as she rubs and pummels at me. Then she starts at the bottom of my feet.