Finally one night in the middle of telling her some story about her being used by several black men and she was very excited, I asked her if she would...like to try it for real, she hesitated a second and then mumbled "yes" (she mumbled because my cock was in her mouth). I asked if she was serious and she nodded her head. After we were finished and she had cum very hard a couple of times and I had cum on her belly (she likes that) I asked her if she really wanted to try it and she thought about. "Mom reached over and rubbed the top of my hand. "You'll do fine, Honey. Just keep working at it. Anything good is worth the work you have to put in to get it, you know that. Now, elbows off the table."So off my mind went off on a tangent again. What did she mean? Was she talking about us? Was she talking about law school, or about us? Why did she have to revert to Bossy Mom, telling me to get my elbows off the table? What would it be like to fuck her? "Touch me there. Lick that. Suck on my. As she crossed her legs, she felt her wet core escape her tender slit slightly. She knew there was a now a damp spot on his sheets. That was a given. And she actually felt a little embarrassed by that. It was not everyday that a mom leaked her own sexual flavor on her son’s bed. But Amelia was and she actually enjoyed it, even though she was embarrassed by it. She could not wait for Scotty to see it.Scotty looked at his mother and could not take it anymore. She was being different and he knew. Shit! I told my mom I'd be back by five o'clock! Finally realizing and accepting that it just wasn't going to happen today, I told Santiago that I needed to leave. He was not happy with that idea. He groaned at me, thrusting harder against the outside of my pussy and grabbing my tits with urgency. He placed his mouth against my ear, grunting "Necessito acabar." Being a decent Spanish learner, and also someone who enjoyed saying curse words in foreign languages, I knew exactly what he had just.