Definitely your Father's Son

When I'd finished with her other parts, I lay the washcloth aside and lathered my hands up and began to clean her very thick bush and around her asshole. Before I was done, she was humping my hand and nearly drowned herself. My hard cock was about to split wide open and she grabbed it and swallowed it. I promptly erupted into her throat. When she came up for air, gasping and her eyes watering, she giggled.

"Mom, how do you do that? That is so incredible." I said.

She just shrugged, and said, "It's a special talent."

Mom always refused to tell me any more about my real dad. All she would ever say was, "Cory, you are definitely your father's son, maybe even better."

I got to use my imagination. That way, nothing ever got in my way.

Maybe someday she'll tell me about my real dad, but until she does, I get to have regular sex with her. I am learning her body better and can make her come like she can make me come. Quickly!

I do have to be careful not to leave her too sore for John. He likes to have his treat every now and then, so we plan it and abstain for a couple of days before he shows up.

Mom got two walking casts after five weeks and had them on until she was eight weeks out from when she broke them. I regularly bathed her, fucked her and took care of her.

She got to loving the pampering and even after the casts were off, I got to bathe her and wash her hair. She loves me to brush it and make over her. So, I do, because I love to do it.

My mom, I am definitely in love with my mom.

-Pultoy