I can't explain why, but the sight of freshly fucked pussy dribbling gooey sperm had become a delicious and erotic masturbatory pleasure as I fantasiz...d about being made to eat another man's cum from the beloved pussy of my mother. Needless to say, Mom had made me confess and then made it into a reality – on a regular basis. How wrong could I be about what she had in store for me tonight? That was a question I asked myself now as tears ran down my face. Here I was, her sissyboy son, kneeling in. She regarded him, expressionless, for a few more moments, and then a small smile began to play on her lips as she uttered her next command.?Bathe me.? she said?Yes My Lady. Thank you.? he reverently replied, knowing now what was required. He reached up and carefully pulled the covering sheet off of her, finding her also naked beneath. Starting at the bottom of one foot he began to run his tongue in long, slow, broad laps up over her heel onto the back of her leg, over her calf, up to the. I shook my head yes. Then I said out loud: “I’d like to suck your cock.” There, I said it, I really said it..Then I motioned him over and said: “Come over here.” He stepped closer to me.“Go ahead.” I said. He reached for his zipper and started to pull it down. I watched as he unzipped and then unfastened his belt and let his pants drop some. He had on boxer shorts and he stepped out of his pants. I could see the outline of his cock and I wanted to touch it. “Come here.” I said as I got up. I twitched on my chair with fear, bracing myself for the inevitable,yet still hoping to placate her somehow."I'm sorry," she said, "am I boring you with this, Corey?" No," I drew back, nervously. "Shouldn't we clean up the table first,though?" Fine," she hissed, "you know where the aprons are."Blushing furiously, I turned to leave the table, but then I caught mymother's mischievous glance."Aprons?" she mused. "Looks like you're getting off easy. I thoughtyou'd be wearing a dress."I froze in my.