"What happened today mom? I'm used to having you lead the way driving me on," Clay asked."Guess I was a bit off my game today," she replied, "besides ...oms need motivated sometimes too."Clayton was still unsure of himself, but he was never one to hold back and didn't want to miss an opportunity if there was one. "Mom," he began."what baby?" she replied."I know that no matter what the answer is, this is an insane question," he said, "but, did we have sex yesterday?"Caroline smiled at her son,. "My boobs are all swollen with milk, Lyle. They're so full of milk they hurt." She leaned over me, putting her left hand on the back of my chair to balance herself. She cupped a breast with her right hand and brought it close to my face. "You can help me with that, can't you Lyle?" K-Kim, really... We..." Just look at how swollen this boob is." She was whispering now, and her breast was inches from my face. It did in fact look swollen, the skin stretched taught over its roundness. A few veins. The nurses took some pictures of us together. You looked just like your mother, spitting image, I stood there thinking that I would have the rest of my life to raise you, andthat I would be looking at your mother the whole time. I was worried that I would never be able to get over it, that I would resent you because you looked just like her.The Doctor told me that they should keep you for a day or so, just to make sure that everything was ok. So I went home that night and had to call my. The head of my big cock disappeared into her tunnel and I pushed the shaft in deep behind it. Taking my big hard cock into her pussy put pressure on her bruised cervix. Jenny thought my big dick would go on filling her pussy forever. I forced in all of my cock and held it deep inside her. Jenny felt her pussy open wider than before. The sensation of this huge meat inside her teetering between pain and pleasure. I begin to thrust my cock into her slowly at first. I knew what I was doing to her.