I picked two comedies that turned out to be really funny. When the second one ended mom said, "Those were great, honey. Are you going to watch more te...evision or turn in?" I think I am going to go to bed. How about you?" I asked."I am definitely ready for bed. Listen, if we are both going to bed, why don't we take the heater upstairs and sleep in my bed. It’s a lot larger and to tell the truth, the couch is starting to get to my back." Sure. It is really cold out tonight and it’s getting cold. " So," she gestured to my hard cock. "How!" You don't have any idea?" She shook her head. "OK," I said, leading her back onto the bed. I laid back and she knelt next to me. I spread my legs slightly and motioned for her to kneel between them. "It's easy. You know Operation?" I figured a board game reference would help. She nodded. "Your teeth are the edges." She grinned."But what do I do?" Whatever you want," I said.With that, she reached out and touched my cock with her fingers tracing them up. “Did it feel like I was sleeping down there?”She smiled and said “Get up here, I have work to do.”I climbed up onto the love seat sitting long ways facing her, tucking one foot behind her and putting my other leg off the sofa until she moved. I had worked my pants open during my pussy feast, but I was still wearing them. She moved to her knees and took hold of the sides of my shorts and pulled them down, with my underwear. She reached out and took my cock in her hand and it was then I could. I don't know... I... I just... oh God!” Rory stammered, and turning, fled from the room.Jean lifted her spunk-covered body from the bed and made her way to the shower. Just before entering she stopped, dipped a finger into the white glob of cum on her belly, lifted it to her mouth and for the first time since the death of her husband tasted spunk in her mouth.“Rory, can I come in, son?” Jean called through his bedroom door as she gently tapped on it.“Yes... I guess so.” Rory's voice was not its.