She was hesitant at first as she held his partially-erect penis in her hands, looking in my direction seeking my approval. I nodded my approval and s...e turned back to his penis and carefully started to put the head of his swollen penis inside her mouth. I watched carefully as his large, black penis head disappeared inside my wife’s mouth and then part of the shaft as he grabbed the back of my wife’s head and pushed deeper inside her mouth, groaning loudly.It was amazing to watch my sweet wife. I noticed her hair, how it framed her face. "You're beautiful Mom!" I blurted out."Go on k**do," she replied. "What do you want," she asked."Did you cum?" I asked. You could have heard a pin drop. Mom just stared at me. "Did you cum," I repeated."What kind of question is that for a son to ask his mom," she replied."Mom, you get to ask me questions about my dates," I stated. "I want to know if you came," I stated again. "Do you pleasure yourself with your fingers? Do you use a dildo?" I asked. I. When I finished I stood up, pulled my shorts up and retrieved a tissue to wipe myself, and as I did so, he was wanking himself with a fury, I knew why, so I let my shots drop to my ankles again and wiped myself face on to him, I was offering my nudity to help him cum.I saw his hand delve deep into his scrotum and squeeze himself, a deep groan echoed across the small void divining us, as he shot his cum in my direction. I stood exposed knowing I was his reason for doing what he did, my fingers. As unusual as it sounds I was excited to go back to work after our little vacation, and I met Nick for lunch as usual, but very eagerly.“So, you have fun this weekend?” he asked.“Oh, yeah. You have no idea.”“Good. How did your pictures turn out?” he asked with a fair amount of smirk.“Oh, they turned out really well—especially the last few.”“Glad you liked them,” he replied with a gleam in his eyes that made me want to rip his clothes off right there.“I certainly did—I've already put them to.