Then I turned on my bling to show her. I sat down on her footstool and gave her a summary of my last six weeks as I held her hands in mine.I stopped a...d looked at her, searching for her responses. She bent forward and kissed me on the lips gently. “You always were a special child,” she said. “I’m pleased that you are still willing to help others. You have always done so. I think you may need to put some more effort into finding your life partners. Your needs demand this. You can’t just keep. I want to feel your hard long thick cock tunneling it’s way into my tight dark shit hole. Kiss me Janus then please fuck my rosebud, will you do that for me Janus, please? Yes mother Janus replied, only if you’re sure. Yes I am my loving son. Now come fuck me I said with a wicked grin.I once again lay on my tummy, I closed my eyes and sighed. I was determined to remain relaxed enough so that my son’s huge cock would slip past my tight sphincter with as little resistance as possible.I once again. She was beautiful. xxx Flicker on the silver screen. Like all moments where life springs, time stood still. You watched them kiss. Lips meshed, eyes closed. You were enthralled. You moved closer to the screen. You traced the outline of his jaw. You felt her full hot lips upon you. You felt the honey drip. Freeze frame. The silver screen. You moved closer still. Vision blurred as you kissed her too. A mass of dots made your tears swell. Pull back. Play. Silver tears. You could taste them,. He wore gloves and a stocking cap along with his heavy winter jacket. ‘I know, sweetie, but I need to find something for us to sit on. The floor will be hard.’ Neither spoke for a moment. Just as Sallie Mae decided to use the sofa cushions, her son ran from the room. Loud noises coming from his bedroom worried her. ‘Bobby, are you all right?’ Odd grunts and groans echoed down the hallway. ‘I need help!’ Panic filled the young mother. ‘Bobby, where—’ Her fear at what she would find turned to.