His foot ran up and down my leg.“Why are you so troubled?” He asked with a cocky smile. I was so sensitive, his foot was making my sensitive pussy...wet all over again. “It’s because… Mmmhh..” My breathing hitched.His toes started playing with my clit over my panty. His head was resting on his palm on the table, with a bored but playful expression, “Because?” “Ahhh,” His feet were so much harsher than his hands.“It’s because..ahh.. y-you didn’t let me cum!” He then stopped playing with my lower. For a while, he continued to go to school with some regularity. No one there seemed to know about his mother and he didn't tell anyone. As in times past, he qualified for free lunches and that was the main reason he went — that and the warmth of six hours in a heated building. However as time passed and the few clothes that he had managed to salvage became more and more ragged and dirty, he finally decided that he just couldn't take the chance of staying in school.Homeless, Kenny spent his days. I will never in my life forget how at peace you look right now…the strain that seemed permanently etched upon your face gone for the first time. I feel my heart swell, and for the first time I realize how deeply I feel for you. I smile, and turn away, my fingers gently encircling you. You’re hard, and yet you still sleep. Slowly I guide you closer to my lips, my tongue sliding out to tease you. And even more slowly past my lips. I pause once more and glance back…and slowly begin to move. And. Instead, I coated her thong in a load of jizz. After, I lay there, wondering just how horny quarantine had made me. I grabbed my phone and Googled mother and son incest. I got a lot of hits. Stories. Videos that claimed to be incest but were probably fake. Comics.There was so much out there. I couldn't believe it. I jerked off again. That thong wasn't big enough to take two loads of jizz.I became restless over the next week. Horny all the time. I kept stealing Mom's panties. She had so many.