And with me standing in front of my mother, with a raging erection, was equally unimaginable. I told my mother how sexy and hot her body was and she r...eturned the compliment, by telling me what a nice big hard cock I had.Without me saying another word, the next thing I knew my mother was down on her knees in front of me, and began sucking and licking my cock and balls. Watching my cock going in and out of my mother’s mouth was almost surrealistic. I almost couldn’t believe that it was actually. Oh, I know better than to outright lie to her. It is possible someone could trace a call. But, I’ve tried to call home and there’s nothing but static on the other end of the line. I don’t know what’s happening on the front lines. But, I’m not about to crush her hope to dust. I need her believing that there is something on the other side of her suffering. Already, though it’s been just a month or so, the spark of hope in her eyes is starting to die. I can’t have her giving up. We have a job to. I could no more hold on and I kissed her gently. She grabbed my lips and started chewing it passionately. I reciprocated and started enjoying. I pressed her boobs which were so soft with my left hand. She guided my right hand between her thighs and my hand started searching for g spot. She widened her legs; I stared massaging her private part with clothes on in between.She was so excited and started moaning slowly. I closed her mouth with mine completely. After a while she shivered widely with. I spent the next hour up in that room, carefully rereading all those text messages, and listening to Leslie's voice pleading with me to call her. Pleading in the earliest messages, but, as the number of unanswered voice mails grew, her tone became angrier. By the time she started texting me, instead of leaving voice mails, a lot of her anger seemed dissipated, and she was putting forth arguments designed to convince me that we could still resolve our problems.I still had two more days of.