A strange feeling ... something she hadn’t felt in years. With shock she realized that she loved her son ... but not like a son ... like a man ... l...ke a lover. The realization made her head spin and her heart pound.Suddenly the room grew very quiet. Melissa pulled away and moved up to lie on the bed next to Eric, who had his eyes closed, but he was still breathing heavily.A moment later Eric opened his eyes and smiled at his mother. She returned the smile. “God, you’re beautiful, Mom.”Melissa. The biscuit I had just bitten fell apart, showering my lap with crumbs. Mum tutted and leaned forward to brush the crumbs away with her hand. As she brushed, her hand pressed against the hardness of my young cock and she squeezed gently, feeling the outline through my jeans. All of the crumbs had been swept from my lap, but Mum left her hand there, kneading my cock through the denim. She reached higher and unfastened the button, and unsipped me until my fly was gaping open and she could stroke. My Asian honey straddled me, my cock resting against her warm pussy, and kissed and licked her way down from my neck to my nipples and then my dick.I almost jumped when her tongue made contact with my hard cock, arching my back and my hands instinctively wrapping themselves in her long, black hair. She licked me delicately, circling the head before sliding her tongue down my shaft to my balls, her mouth trading places with the had that gripped my dick, slowly jacking me with the lubrication her. Thick faggot juices flowing like a stream from it with each thrust. My cum splashing on his groin as he started to cum. He held me still as i felt his cock pulsate his load inside me. Flow after flow of thick creamy seamen pumping in me and leaking out the sides. He collapsed and held me pulling me down to him and kissed me all he could say was WOW. After he held me for a few minutes I got up, pulled my wet panties back in place, leaned down and kissed him put my heels back on and left. Sitting.