“I am so so sorry, Karthik. It just came out of my mouth. Please forgive me for being so cranky, today,” my mom was almost crying as she completed...the sentence. She came close to me and placed her right hand on my shoulder.“I feel so sad, Karthik. I really want a baby. I am so angry at your Dad. I have been asking him for so long. I think I am losing it,” she had tears rolling down her eyes.“It’s okay, Mom. I get it. I completely understand,” I tried consoling her, as her body crashed onto. For the life of me I can't explain it. But I obeyed! I let my hands fall to my sides and I groaned in fear as his finger moved around one of my breasts and then up over the nipple, teasing me through my clothing.He never once took his eyes from mine, though. And for some reason, I was held helpless by his eyes, and by the smug look on his face. I couldn't move. I couldn't scream. Instead I felt a few tears run down my cheeks. Before they could fall from my face, he leaned forward and licked. I could smell the nylon and soap. As she ground her big ass against my face, I would rub my tongue against her nylon-covered pussy, feeling her heat, and I could tell she was getting wet. She was moving her head from side to side and her hair was brushing against my cock and balls.After a few minutes of this, she stood up and said, "We won't be needing these anymore!" And she removed her yoga pants, slowly, peeling them down her legs; her pale white ass looked amazing and as she bent over I. I said yeah right mum your really funny ha! She said happy birthday my handsome son! & she walked over to me & took the lead she started to undo my pants. My pants fell to the floor I bent down to pull up my pants (still thinking it was a gag) & then the smell of her pussy hit me my mother was on heat & she wanted me.I stood up & said is this real? She said I am your 18th birthday present & its time you became a real man & fuck a real woman & not the little girls you have got with in the past.