I looked up at her, still not believing what I was hearing. “Please, Tina, please just give me some time to digest all of this. Please, give me some... space.”Tina nodded, and walked out of the room, shutting the door behind her.Getting ready for bed, I thought about what Tina’s work. What does she actually do? Give massages? Stroke cocks and make them cum? Fuck them? Oh my god, how could she? Better question: could I?I wasn’t a virgin but I hadn’t had many partners, either. I needed to get this. Then she came and stood by me. Her hardened nipples peeked through a studded black-leather halter.Strapped around her hips was something I'd never seen before.She was wearing a large shiny black dildo!My heart thumped in both terror and excitement.But I also saw her hand held a black leather strap and in a trice she had my arm in a lock from which I could not move."No Iris please don't..." I began.But pulling away the duvet she positioned me laid face down, my rear-end up."Right my girl. I'm. My son was growing into a man. At fifteen, he was taller than me, stronger. He had a cock that was getting big. Did he take after his asshole father? Sean might have been a prick, but he had a big dick.A suckable dick.Did my son have a suckable dick?I blinked at that. Why was I thinking about my son’s cock? What sort of sicko did that? I was his mother! I brought him into this world. I nursed him. Raised him. I was there for him when his shithead father was out drinking and doing god knew what.. We got back from the pool way later than we anticipated I quietly snuck in the house and made my way upstairs, when I got to the top of the stairs I could hear my mom moaning, She and Mike were having sex, they diden't seem like they were trying to hide it with my moms loud moaning and the door cracked open lucky for me it was dark so I diden't see anything. the next morning when I came downstairs for breakfast, Mike was already at work and My mom had met me at the doorway of the kitchen with a.