It was my mother asking me to come to her bedroom. When I got there, I didn't know what to expect: was she going to send me away to the funny farm or ...end me to live with my aunt. She was sitting on the edge of her bed looking at me with a seriousness I have never seen before. She patted the mattress. I sat down and began playing with my hands while looking down at her cute dainty feet."Alex, what you asked me today, no son should ask of his mother. I understand the mental and physical pain you. “One more request”, she asked, as if it was anything other than an order, “I’d appreciate it if you could refrain from masturbation or sex for the next 24 hours, I don’t want an orgasm clouding your judgment”. “Yes, Aurelia, of course”, I managed to respond.Overnight and through the next day, I couldn’t get our conversation off my mind. Aurelia, while twelve years my junior, was ahead of me in every way. Intelligent, talented, confident; the thought of her being my keyholder was both. “Sorry baby, this cum is destined for your mother’s pretty arse. Now turn over and get underneath her – that’s it 69 – get your mouth around her dildo while I poke her backside”.BJ obediently sucked the latex cock, just an inch away from the real cock ploughing Jenny’s arse. Every three strokes Rob pulled out and dropped the sticky head into her mouth. BJ swirled her tongue around the tip, then reluctantly let it go as Rob continued to fuck her mother. Rob didn’t last very long: “How do you. She had on a red silk blouse that was unbuttoned down the front, tantalizingly close to her bra. Her skirt was black and mid-thigh in length. She also had on a pair of fishnet stockings and higher heels than she would normally wear. She looked business like but in a very sexy way. My mouth was getting dry just looking at her. We hugged for a long time and I told her that she looked good and smelled great. My cock was beginning to stir. I wished that she didn’t notice, but I the same time, I.