After several months of jacking off to the picture and fantasy's of my mom I began to try and think of a way to see her topless, which then grew into ... deep, deep hope that I would get to live out my desires with my mom, even just once.I was home sick from school, my mom decided to take half days at her work to come home and check up on me. Being sick did not stop me from masturbating, it just increased it since I had more time alone. I was in my bedroom, cranking one off to my mom's picture. I'm a sucker for George Clooney movies. Halfway through the movie, I started to get an itch. Right down there. It made me laugh. I mean my nipples were hard underneath my shirt and I had caught myself cupping my breasts absent-mindedly. I could feel a stirring in my pussy that defied logic. I had just fucked myself and I was still horny."I guess it has been awhile since I got laid," I laughed.So slipping my fingers down to my clit, I casually started playing with myself. George was on screen,. I had been there when the twins were born and despite being so far away the last four years I had seen them constantly since their birth. I was always in their life. I baby sat them, and I changed their diapers and fed them. I sang them songs and took them to the doctors. I carried them around when they were so tired they could not sleep, they were part of my family, my life.Weekends were frequently spent with one of us at the other's house. Jonathan and Mali helped me during my divorce and it. I cupped his balls while cocking my head on each side to examine the globs of cream covering the veiny dick. I had no idea that I could cum like that. I was fascinated. He smiled as his cock was still about half hard, "Most of it is you. You like it?" Taking the head, I lifted it up to see all my cum coagulated at the base of his shaft above his balls. Before I made another comment, Ben asked, "Do you want to lick it off? He read my mind as we both leaned in so I could reach it. I ran my tongue.