.." She broke down again. Inwardly I cursed, but outwardly I betrayed no sign of my tension, only my concern- and love- for this, the most beautiful o... all women."No! No, don't cry, mom. It was- you were- amazing!" But I had sex with my son!" she agonised. "Mothers aren't supposed to do that!" Perhaps," I began slowly, "mothers shouldn't. But lovers are. And they do what we did. Can't you see it? I love you, mom. No matter what. And I always will."She sniffled, wiping at her face herself. "I. Becky leaned up on her elbows to watch me, to watch my tongue lick Tori's cum soaked pussy. I locked eyes with Becky, slowly opened my mouth, then pushed my tongue between Tori's labia to catch my "reward". Tori arched her back and his cum dripped out, covering my tongue. Yet again, Becky's face proved she was consumed with sex and desire. "Oh yea... take it, baby,” she whispered, “come here!”Our mouths met over Tori's back, sharing Coop's cum in a long wet kiss. It was the first time either. I don’t think it’s safe for me here any more.”She hung up and a moment later, they let themselves in. Mom was fuming, but refused to back down.“What’s going on?” Patty asked.“Mom’s decided that I’ve been nothing but trouble all summer and that I used to be a good boy. My problem is that I don’t think the rules apply to me and she’s threatened me with some vague consequence she refers to as a ‘rude awakening’. I’m also apparently an ungrateful bastard.”My mother blew her stack. “Do you have any. I was able to force one leg between her knees prying them apart until firmly planted in the middle of them.There was sweat on our bodies from both the heat of the furnace and rising passions. Never once did she verbally object to my advances. The front of her dress was now fully open to her waist at the same time pulling the dress higher up onto her body. After pulling her bra aside her mouth opened stuttering out an objection. Confused and dazed I couldn’t understand what was up with her, why.