She handed me one and putted the other one on the table for herself. “Do you want a cookie with it?” she asked and I said “yes please”. She ga...e me a cookie and asked if everything was ok or that I wanted something else. I said I was quite cold due to my half-wet jeans. “Well, take it off and hang it on the heater to dry” she replied. Of course I wanted to do that but was still a bit doubting if it was a proper thing to do. She saw me thinking and said, come on, I don’t bite and have seen guys. Any ideas what we can do till then?” “How about I see you in your BARE SKIN for the first time?” I suggested. “I thought you,d never ask.” She turned the last lamp off completely and plunged the lounge into pitch black though I could hear her moving. She,d already removed her shoes, but I could hear her moving, unclipping her Lacey sheer bra then her passion killer tights she sometimes wore even though I preferred her in stockings and suspenders, then finally the rustle I took to be her. I guess I was trying to make him feel better. He grabbed my shoulder and pushed me down with force. I went on my knees and pulled his pants down. He took his cock and just shoved it in my mouth. He had never before used such force. I tried to suck him off. Move my head back and forth. Trying to take it as deep as I could. I took it out and grasp for air when he grabs my hair and pushes me back against the doorway and just forces his cock back in my mouth.I put my hands against him and push him. It’s not right”Ravi pleaded “Mom please. I am still a kid for you. I am your son. I have drunk milk from them. I want to do it again. I have right on them. Please don’t say no mom”Sheela: “Son you are not a kid anymore. I can’t do it.”Ravi: “Mom please. I am your son. I love you a lot. Think of old days, and how good it was for you. I don’t remember it .Please fulfill my wish mom. I love you a lot. I am still your kid”Sheela recollected the old memories of how she breastfed her son and how nice.