Me and my sister live with Mom. Mom was watching television later that evening when Tracy cornered me in the hall."You better not say anything to Mom ...r anyone else about what I was reading. If you do, I'll pound you into the ground. Do you understand me, mister?" She punched me in the arm for emphasis."Relax, Tracy," I replied. "You're of age and I'm a great believer in your First Amendment Constitutional rights to read anything you want. I was just teasing you. I read stories on that site. She had the coffee pot with her and said I needed a little more. I told her I could not take anymore. she just said I will take some more she rub my belly and was milking my cock that was rock hard at this point. She had a look in her eye that had planned this part. She filled the bag again and now I felt like I was going to blow up. I could feel it leaking out my ass. Shes still rubbing my belly and milking me. I told her I had to go really bad. She said this will take A little longer if its. Normally, Aibhilin would have insisted on making her own way downstairs, just as a matter of pride, but she made no objection to being cuddled as Carole carried her back to the kitchen.As Carole entered, still bearing traces of her sleep, Kat smiled at her. “Good morning! How do you feel today?”Carole put Aibhilin down and took her place at the table. She frowned in thought. “Sad. Relieved. Horrified. Um ... My mum and dad loved me, and I know it now. The way they died...” she trailed off.. On those nights I was sure to hear her playing with her toys almost as soon as the bedroom door was closed. I honestly began to get the feeling that she like having a horny young man around the house and if I hadn’t been her son then who knows what would have happened. This was made clear to me one night when, whilst we were on the sofa, I fell asleep and woke up to find her hand on my cock. I just stayed silent as her fingers traced the outline and stroked my knob. Obviously it started to grow.