The garlands which I bought that morning were already there. We looked into each other’s eyes and enjoyed the moment.Me: Mom?Mom looked at me, query...ng into her eyes.Me: This is the last moment that we exist as mother and son. And this is the last time I will be calling you a mom, and you will be my mom. After this, even though you will be my mom to the outside and I will call you mom, we will never be mom and son. So one more time – ‘Mom.’Mom: Yes, my son.Me: Shall I break your relationship. In fact, my nipples were already hard from rubbing against the silk and thinking about Master Jason seeing me like this. I also realized that, for some reason, his sternness really turned me on. I sat on my bed and switched on Skype, not wanting to be late. I saw Master Jason sign on. "Good afternoon, Sadie. Stand up please." "Hello, Sir.” I stood in front of the cam. "Turn around slowly.” I turned around slowly. “Sadie, remove your cami and skirt.” I froze. I wasn’t sure what to do, but. I told Beth to let me handle her parents, that way if it bombed and became an issue, she would not have to take as much of the heat. I could be the bad guy. I waited for about four weeks, then decided even though she had only been divorced for a few months, it was as good a time as any. It was just too difficult, sneaking around, afraid of the possibility of running into someone we knew. I decided to tell them at Sunday dinner and hope for the best. I asked Beth to come up with an excuse that. I could her excitement in her voice.To make sure that she was game tonight I sent her picturesof my dick and asked her if she liked it and what she would do with it. She wasa bitch in heat she replied she would suck my penis till I dry and give me a titjob. Our hot chat continued for 30 mins as both of us where on hands free wecould play with ourselves. She was really wet as I could hearing the sound thather fingers were making every time she put it in her pussy she was wet as a Mumbaimonsoon.