"Well, thanks a lot, even if you aren't very complimentary!" she murmured. "And I don't think you're a real gentleman either?" She glanced at her so...n as she gave him a last fond squeeze. "You either!"Then clumsily, she got out of the shower. Mark and I both helped to support her, but she was recovering remarkably well. The shower must've made a real difference.Out of the shower, We all toweled off. Grinning, Mark cooly let his gaze run up and down his mother's naked body, knowing she was. We were in the back room, and he was getting very handsy, and instead of allowing it to go further I went down on him. That’s pretty much how it went for a while. I would go out on a date with a guy, we would make out, and to prevent anything I would suck him off. When I actually started dating someone for a while, it progressed, and the defensive blowjob didn’t really do it. Eventually I gave in, but I didn’t have “sex.” Yes, I know its stupid, but instead of having sex, I gave up the ass. It. Then she sat down and spread her pussy with her hands and started to play with it. I could tell she started to relax now with the pleasure. She reached around with her other hand and started to play with her ass. Over the next couple minutes she fingered her pussy and ass while I took many pics. Towards the end I had to stop and jerk off. I pulled my cock out and she didn’t’ even notice. She was too into her pleasure. I walked up close and she turned her head and just took my cock into. She was submissive. Mom weakly tried to resist the power shift, "Curtis, please don't." Don't what, Mommy?" I asked, fingering her pussy slowly."Don't make me your slut," she whimpered."You don't want to be my slut?" I enquired, my finger stopping deep inside her wet box.Her breathing was getting heavier and she pleaded, "Curtis, I can't. I have resisted for so long."Suddenly confused, I asked, very curious, "Resisted what for so long?" Being a slut," she moaned, as she moved her ass back and.