My typical day revolved around my son, like you’d expect most mother’s lives would, but not in the way you’d expect. When I wasn’t submitting ...o him and calling him cute names like ‘daddy’, ‘sweetie’, and ‘baby’, I’d be cooking for him, cleaning, going to the gym to stay sexually attractive for him, dressing in sexually suggestive ways, and being an attentive mommy to his cock. And I loved doing all of these things.He’d help me out around the house, let me know how much he appreciates me, and. ” She leaned down, her head reaching for me until I felt her tongue rub against my soft smooth skin. Even knowing that it was coming I responded with a gasp that evolved into a long low groan as I felt my dick vanish into her mouth and throat.“Oh, God…that’s…!” I couldn’t believe that Sara’s lips were nuzzling my pubic hair while her tongue lovingly laved my shaft. The sensation was incredible and I was sure it would be over soon. I had rarely cum in a woman’s mouth during my limited. I dropped myself onto the couch as both of my wives were fast asleep.I was about to fall asleep myself when Maxine drowsily asked, “Is little Sam okay?”I nodded and said, “Yes. He still has a way to get better but he’ll live.”“So unless Carson showed up that means Sam is your son. Is he?” asked Maxine.I took a deep breath, “Yes. He’s my son. She got pregnant with him when I was sixteen. Back then she had told me that she had slept with another guy and gotten pregnant by him. She ended our. And yet for all her seemingly impossible victories, and all her speed, strength and skills, here she was bent over her little s*ster's knee receiving one hell of an impressive spanking.Buffy wouldn't have thought that little Dawnie had it in her, but the butt beating she was dishing out was brutally hard. That combined with the assault being constantly on one area of her body made this the worst pain Buffy had ever received. And with the humiliating thoughts and feelings that were overwhelming.