Betty grabbed my dick with her hand and stuck it in her mouth and started sucking and licking it clean. I can't believe she cleaned off all of the smu...k that was on my dick, even her ass juices. Betty got up and cleaned off the sides of her mouth with her fingers then licked them clean. I reached down and pulled up my pants as Betty fixed herself."I would have never guessed you were this freaky?" I asked as Betty finished fixing her skirt"Theirs alot of things you don't know about me, maybe we. But, one day, when I was in my underwear, and dirty T-shirt, there was a rang at my door. I quickly looked for pants, and only found my black sweat pants. I put them on, and quickly opened the door, to see James, standing there. I blinked my eyes a few times, and tilted my head to the side, a bit confused, and thought this was a dream. James stepped inside, and grabbed my hips, pulling me closer to him. But, W- Before I could finish my sentence, he planted his lips onto mine. They were so soft,. But there was not many. In the last 20 years I read a lot about sex including Freud. Freud was right.Every male lusts his own mother. Every boy wants to take the place of his father! My lust for my Amma never subsided and I analyzed my own mind and concluded that there is nothing wrong in my lusting my own mother and given a chance would like to really fuck her.I should thank Internet, which helped me in realizing my dream. Yes I could fuck my mother at last. About a year back I started. ”I opened my knees wide and took her hand between my cheeks in a way that I usually only reserved for some guy I wanted to get completely between my legs in a way that I would remember for a very long time. At first, she used the wash cloth and then she just put the soap on her fingers and explored every little nook and cranny of my feminine folds like a nurse checking me out for a full report for the doctor.“Oh, my, Coach Hawkins, that feels so good right there. Thank you for taking care of me.