I had almost called him “son” as I felt the heat and force of his jets and I missed hearing him calling me “mom” or “mother”; which still sent a shiver of excitement through me even after a year of hearing him call to me as he came. Porn One discouraging day he said, “Mom, you’re doing great. Before I could gird myself, he had pushed passed my tight anal ring and I felt the enormous pressure of his young cock working its way into a place it seemed it could not fit. After all, I was his mother. It was swollen red with blood…it was rock hard…its size fascinated me. I felt his hands on my head and in his excitement and inexperience he was directing me. My sweet son




















