She brought my dinner and then she bent down to feed me and it was a normal thing she usually feeds me and even and I’m grown she likes to do that o... seeing her dress I started to get a hard on but this time I decided not to cover it and my mom saw that and asked me from here let me make it as a conversation.Mom: what makes you erect my son? Me: It was your mom! Mom: What? Me: Yes mom it was you. Mom: But Son.Me: No buts mom. Mom: What in me makes you so horny? Me: Your boobs mom they are. Once we are both dry, he will lead me to the bedroom and he will lay me down on the bed. He circles me, watches me, he prepares for his nightly prayers. Taking the mango-scented shea butter, he will warm some in his hands until it is melted and in a liquid form. Starting at my collarbone, he will begin to anoint my body with the sweet-smelling oil and massage me from head to toe. His touch is sometimes soft, sometimes ticklish, and other times meant to work out the stresses and strains of. I was hoping that we wouldn't get moved before school was out which was about six or seven weeks away. He picked me up and sat me on the old man's lap and helped him get his dick in my reamed out ass. I clinched my ass cheeks toghethr and began to squirm for the old man and he began to make a fucking mothion into me then. Out of the corner of my eye I caught a shadow movement and recognized it as the shape of a woman. That was about the only time I really recognized the shape but was. I felt as if I should be with the men doing the confrontational work.The radio squawked, and a voice said, "The target is the University's Sports Dome. That's where the president is going to give his speech."I used the radio and told the pursuers to capture the men in the second SUV as soon as they parked. We had a confirmed target, and only needed to clean up loose ends. I heard when the men capturing the SUV said the passengers gave up without a fight, although they had AK-47s, but no rounds.