Lekin meine unke liye aisa kbhi nahi socha tha haan ek baar zaror jabvo bahar baal kholkr khadi thi to mujhe kuch hua tha pr unke liye sochkr kbhi hil...ya nahi. Ye sab sochte sochte mei ghar pahucha to dekha pure ghar mei andhera tha aur aunty candles jala rhi thi meine unse puchha ki kya hua to unhone kha ki peechhe fault hogya h aur log theek karne mei lage h. Jo bhi h aunty ne mujhse saman maanga aur kha ki kamre mei jaau vo nahakr mere liye dhoodh layengi meine mna kara pr vo nahi mani. Aur. Nothing would work though, my mouth just refused to obey my brain, mum obviously saw the distress in my eyes and reached over to take my hand,"Stay still Johnny" she said, her voice threatening to break, "You've got a broken jaw, it's been wired up"Even turning slightly to look at her hurt me, my neck muscles protested, even my shoulders hurt, I made a writing gesture and she passed me a pencil and pad, obviously put there for this very reason.I wrote, "Are you all right mum?"She knew what I. This was really going to happen. He wasn't wasting any time. He wanted to get inside me. As I felt his large cock head touch my swollen lips I was a little concerned with his size. I said, “Easy baby, you are so big.”He must have understood because he slowed down and started to ease himself inside me. He was really stretching me but soon he popped in. He groaned from my tightness and heat. Pushing in he was able to get deeper. Slow in and out strokes helped. The reality of me being his Mother. "You can take that stuff of if you want."Chris got up without saying a word, Chris got up and went upstairs.He returned about thirty minutes later with all the makeup washedoff, the nail polish removed, and wearing his pajamas. We satwatching TV, without saying a word until about 11:00PM, when wewent to bed. The next morning we got ready for work. We sat there insilence eating our breakfast. He didn't even kiss me good-bye whenhe left for work. The days wore on in painful silence and.