As she said this she slipped the covers off of me and revealed my hard 8 inch cock. "Oh my" she said, "it's so much bigger than your fathers. I've alw...ys wanted a monster cock honey." She then started to suck me. I couldn't believe it. My mother was sucking my cock like she had been starving for it. It was so hot that I was quickly erupting into her mouth saying, "Mommy, mommy, mommy," over and over again. It was the most mind blowing climax ever.I was so turned on that my dick was still hard. And that was just the start of the complications.”“Holy crap! You’re serious about that? This isn’t some lame attempt to get laid by plucking our heartstrings?”“As a heart attack,” I said. “I visit her gravesite when I travel to Sweden. That’s where she was from, and I’ve been there four times. The first time was for a year as an exchange student.”“And that’s when you met her?” Prudence asked.“No. She was an exchange student in my Junior High School. She died after she went home. I visited her. I felt the soft, blubbery weight of her breasts sinking down on top of my head and the smell of her pussy, wafting up in a cloud of noxious vapors all around my face.We were both getting hot and sweaty now, being pressed together naked for 10 minutes, as she took her liberties with my private parts. After she’d rubbed and fiddled with my balls plenty & my penis was standing straight up, she decided to play with me, being tiny, like a rag-doll.She bent over in a sideways arch and, twisting her. Eve shook her head, and glanced down at her vagina which was revealed by her fingers underneath the short flared dress she’d hoisted up and the cotton knickers she’d pulled down. ‘No, not again. Not yet,’ she mouthed apologetically. For all the pleasure masturbation gave her and that which she got from observing the lovemaking between her mother and Innocence – the two people she most loved in the world – she still didn’t feel prepared to repeat what had been so demonstrably achieved before..