I put my hands on her sexy hips for support as I began to thrust my dick in and out of her. She began to scream my name as her tits bounced like craz... and I fucked her as fast and hard as I could. She grabbed her tits and licked her lips as I began to slow down because I was going to cum again. I then decided that I wanted to try one more position and told her to get on her hands and knees. She had listened and had her fine ass towards me. I had gotten on the bed on to my knees and then. "My cock's as big as theirs. I'm not a little kid any more."Donna swallowed hard. "I can see that, Bernie," she said hoarsely.She didn't know what else to say for the moment. She still considered Bernie the baby of the family, her little boy, but he was presenting her with evidence she couldn't ignore... evidence that certainly proved he was not her 'little' boy any more, that was for sure!And there she was sitting naked in front of him. No wonder the poor kid was turned-on. He'd spied on her. It was not something she would want all the time, but now and again she found it incredibly exciting!Matt directed us to where he lived, an old cottage on a country lane. He ushered us inside where he flopped into a tatty old armchair. He pointed at his groin. "Right darlin'! Fish it out and get suckin'!" Emily dropped to her knees and with shaking fingers unzipped him and took out that thick, menacing-looking cock of his! Matt reached over and pushed her face down to it!It was obvious she was. "Like I told them, you can do, and say whatever you are comfortable with," I put on the record.So, they both actually just stripped completely. Then they laid down together, and cuddled. From the looks of them, they really were the closet mother and son in the world."Well, now that you are comfortable, I'll start the interview. I think my first question will always be: how did it start for you two?" I wondered."When he was about to turn seventeen, I asked him what he wanted for his birthday. He.