She was crying and looked a right mess her makeup had run down her cheeks and she was in a right state, I pulled her in and said, “whatever is wrong... why are you like this” to which she blabbed out some incompressible replay.“Come in sit down drink this” handing her my coffee and tell me what is wrong, I went to the kitchen got some tissues She started to tell me she had done all she could to keep the guy on the side that she had been seeing from taking drugs and now she was fed up and broke it. She achieves thisby incorporating several magical subroutines within herexpanded spell in order to compensate for the marked shiftin weight distribution. That, in turn, directly impacts onthe sexually transmogrified individual's new center ofgravity, thereby making it easy for her sexuallytransmogrified assistants to maneuver about in a pair ofstiletto heels. Since Magatrix the Magnificent's magic act has notsubstantially altered from that which was described in myprevious story, Magician's. Why go out for a dirty burger when you can stay home and have steak? Why indeed – he wasn't the type to fuck with her mind. That was the last thing he could want for her. His mother, who would never abandon him again for some narcissistic prick ego, just needed the physical love and she would never need to put herself in danger of attracting such types again.Eventually, most likely she thought, this new side to their relationship would die down, and Lee would need to seek it elsewhere. When. She was warm and pretty and motherly and I just wanted to be close and give it all to her. “Mom - nh - ah- nh - nh - a - Aa-aaa!” I shouted out loud and pink hearts fluttered in my eyes when all my warmth, love and affection audibly squirted into mom, who also had a very emotional orgasm, the kind which a woman can only have when her own son shoots into her.I slammed against my mother so hard her breasts bounced when the final spurts came. I shot it all in, as deep as possible, my balls.