I don't believe the man knows what is inside himself. I can give him support and guidance. He's different, is our Andrew. He's not like other men I ha...e known. His ego is fragile and he considers himself to be just a boy. But he is so much more than that. I can show him that. We can show him that. And we will.Andrew lives in a vanilla garden apartment complex in the Cleveland suburbs. We walked into his apartment and I saw that it was exactly what I expected: a no frills, functional living. To my surprise, mom’s nightie had gone up till her waist level. Usually, I have my mom sleeping with her nightie a bit above the knee.She was half-naked as her lower part of the body was in full view. I was super happy to see my mom sleeping like this. There were a few hairs on the pussy area and she was looking like a pornstar at that moment.The skin of her lower part of the body was milky white. The ass crack was also a treat to watch. I kept watching and after sometime when she was about to. She settles down a bit I reach down and touch her leg and run my hand up to her vagina I can feel the heat and dampness coming from her. I learn over and whisper in her ear that I will be putting my tong wear my finger is now and I remove my hand and enjoy the rest of the show. When we got home and everyone went to bed and was off to sleep I slipped into her room and crawl into her bed. Her back is to me and I scoot up to her. She started to say I don’t think we should do this. I told her to be. Bobby was just to his right. It seemed an odd positioning to me. I guess it showed how naïve I really was.“Perfect. Now we can begin.”'Begin? Oh my God. Begin what?' I was thinking all kinds of things.It wasn’t long before I knew just what he had in mind for us. He reached out and placed his hands on my hips. Gently he pushed down on them. I found myself now kneeling in front of him. I gulped knowing what was about to take place.I was face to face with his cock. It jerked up and down as I.