He made sure he was available to his mother all the time. He even tried to convince her that he be home tutored but Carol put her foot down. It was on... thing to let the boy help around the house and serve her, but ignoring his school was just not acceptable.Both mother and son were happy. Carol worked part time, made enough money to support her lifestyle of gangbangs with dark men, fetish parties and sexy lingerie while her son's only passion was to clean his mother's asshole and pussy with his. “I am more than twice as old as you. I could be your father. I know your father and he is much younger than me.”“I don’t guys my age. They are rude and always try to get their hands on my breasts or under my dress.”“I know you will be kind and will make it an everlasting experience.” With that she looked up. Her eyes bright and her lips pouting a bit.“You must be joking.”She fervently shook her head. “No, I want a man who thinks about my pleasure to be the first. And I want to be with my friend. " Did you think I was going to let you go in there alone? go on, get under the shower and start cleaning yourself off, and remember, no masturbating" I order. She looked a bit frustrated at this, but it wasnt like she would suddenly get the voice to argue with me. So she quiets down and begins to wash herself off. As she stood under the running shower, I just stood there and watched as the water ran down her body. Wet hiar, wet body, as she rubs her body, this was a sight to behold and in any. Do you remember the Percer that checked us in. She is two doors down.” “Oh, that’s convenient.” Grandma says as she gives me a knowing look. “You know, in case you have a nautical emergency in the middle of the night and need some percering.” We all laugh. “Let’s go get some dinner.” Dinner is nice, a buffet of seafood, with a salad bar and a dessert bar. Mom continually looks around the room at the Christmas decorations, until she sees a familiar face. “Look at the guy over there at the.