The rocking motion was soothing.The next morning we diesel-ed up the boat, over 500 gallons for the twin inboard engines. I gulped a bit when Benjamin... wrote a check, thinking about how much it must be for. And then we were on our way.We've spent the next few days touring the north shore of Lake Superior. It's beautiful country. Melanie and I both loved Gooseberry Falls. I never realized boating could be this much fun! The yacht is opulent, though a bit cozy for five people for a week. We have. Jimmy awoke with a start, brought back to the real world by some dream he could not recall. The young man sat up in bed and rubbed his eyes.He was a peculiar guy. He took relatively good care of himself, exercising when he could. He was a bit of a geek, enjoying his computer and video games, but could hold his own with some of the jocks who always made fun of him. They had no idea what muscles he had under his clothes, mostly due to a sense of self-consciousness and a love of tall, button-up. She smiled at the thought of doing a compare and contrast of oversized cocks with her brother. She doubted that Jason would have any insights as to why she was sporting a penis now, but at least they could talk about it. He was at the farm though, and wouldn't be back for a while.She slowly reached down and lightly brushed the tip of her right forefinger against her cock-head. She giggled. It was so strange to feel her skin so far away from where it should be. She touched it again and swirled. As a son, I felt proud to kiss my mother’s vagina to my heart’s content. Mom’s pussy was hot and wet with her juice giving it an intoxicating aroma.I took out my tongue and started exploring her cunt, looking for her clit. Her clit was swollen by the touch of her only son. My tongue soon got busy and my mom started moaning with excitement.Then I moved my face up and started drinking from her boobs. I found my mom giggling at that time.“Long back you used to do it,” she said. “Now you want to.