I felt the wall above the counter. A wet sponge would handle most any cleanup.There was a nice double, stainless steel sink. The refrigerator, stove &...oven combination and dishwasher were also stainless. I opened the closet and saw that it was all ready for the washer and dryer. I heard the low hum of the refrigerator. There was a jug of milk and some lunch meats and cheese inside I opened the freezer to see a new half gallon of Rocky Road ice cream. The front of the door had a dispenser for. Ohhhhhhhhhh, yea," she exclaimed as I felt the first burning jet hit the back of my throat. She slowly started to pull her weapon from my mouth, squirt after squirt of her thick jizz coating my tongue. As her cockhead cleared my lips, several long, thick ropes shot across my face, landing on my forehead, cheeks, and dribbling down my chin. I know its not really possible to "cum gallons" but I swear it felt like she had unloaded a gallon of sticky cream.As she wiped the last few drops of cum on. I slowly removed the remaining button as well, and placed my hand on the top of her exposed boob. It was soft, warm, smooth and spongy. I waited for a bit. But mom was fully asleep. I put my hand further in and cupped her bare breasts.I had never thought in a thousand years that I would be caressing my own mom’s bare boobs. Yet here I was, doing just that. I felt mom stir a bit, and I lay still immediately. My breathing was laboured, my heart beat increased and I prayed that my mom wouldn’t. He never let her out of the comfort and security of his arms. Not when he learned of her relationship with his father. Not when she told him the times she’d gone to the guard barracks in utter desperation, and stayed until they were satisfied to the man. Not when she sobbingly confessed her quiet and quite real fear, that if the Stirring grew strong enough, she didn’t think there was anything she wouldn’t do to satisfy the unyielding need. Rael held her through it all, and his beautiful eyes.