‘You’re very quiet,’ he commented, shrugging his backpack on. ‘I cannot be otherwise,’ she replied, and he wondered at the oddity of it. Pe...haps she was referring to her culture? ‘My house is north from here. Thank you for offering to escort me.’ ‘It’s no problem. I couldn’t possibly let you walk home alone this late, especially dressed as you are.’ She turned away from him and began walking in the direction which he’d come from. He trudged behind her, shoving his hands into the pockets of his. "Do you think it would help if you could masturbate to me? Clearly you want to do that, maybe that will get you over this problem of yours."She says and stares at my confused face. "But you are my mommy, don't you think it would be awkward, it might ruin our relationship." I say, though I secretly want to just pop my cock out of my jeans and start stroking it in front of her. "How about this, baby boy, this conversation never happened and everything we do after this we won't talk about ever. That mindless drivel-- and I made my way to the desk to look up her stuff."Did you need my card?" she said, about to reach for her wallet.I gestured a friendly "No". "It's alright," I said, "We know who you are, here."I lied. She had only begun coming a few months previously and I was the only one who seemed to give her any mind. There was something strangely fascinating about the clean-cut pretty older woman. I couldn't think of her as just another "little old lady" because I found her deeply. . cum in my gay pussy." he said. making me kiss him as I fucked his hole. "Fuck.. im cumming!" I said, closing my eyes as we continued to kiss. My cock now pumping cum uncontrollably in his ass. "yes! yes babe! in my pussy! cum in my pussy! mmhm!!" he moaned. I let my cock rest all the way balls deep against his ass as I opened my eyes and watched him, breathing heavy as he received my load. A smile on his face as we gave eachother one more kiss before I pulled out. "Thank you." He said as I.