Brown you good yo?“Oh yes so good…”-thinking to himself: “this is very interesting Ms. Brown is very very horny right now. Hmm might be my tim... to take something of it and just say I did it, yea I can do that and then there’s trouble hmm ok so flip it I won’t do anything”.-Claps his hands loud-[She snaps out of her day wet dream].“Oh my goodness what was I thinking!?”“Uh it must’ve been something pretty good because you were…umm you were moaning Ms. B”“I am so embarrassed; you shouldn’t have. "Mom, you awake?"Still no answer. I placed a hand on her shoulder. No movement. I shook her. She turned towards me and stared with blank eyes. I shook her again, but her expression didn't change."It's Bobby. Why won't you talk to me?"No answer.I plopped onto my butt and stared at her. She didn't move. I noticed the zipper on her shorts was lowered halfway and remembered my father had re-dressed her the previous night. When I pinched the shiny tab to raise it, Mom finally showed signs of life.. I sat down and was immediately set upon by a pair of mutts. They began to ‘Arf’ at me, so I reached down and helped them up to my lap before I moved the recliner back. After getting my face licked, they curled up on each side while I rubbed their bellies.“That’s what you call making breakfast?” asked Marilyn as she came out of the bedroom.“Take it up with them!” Dizzy and Dusty were squirming around on their backs as I rubbed their tummies.“Is Daddy rubbing your belly?” she asked them. “Does. Of course, you'd love to stick it to them and give me grandkids at some point. You can't get us pregnant, but you can put buns in their ovens. Although, before then, I do intend to feel your mouth all over my body many more times to come. So, suck on that nipple, and make me jiggle, as London sucks the life out of Joe's schlong. We can't underestimate mother/son bonding time, because it feels so damn good, but make sure to pay attention to my other tit, though. I don't want either of them to be.