I appreciate that. In fact, I'm surprised that you haven't been asking me about that! Your commitment is wonderful. So, because of that, I want you to... have a much earned orgasm."With that said, she took out the key to the small padlock that secured the device, and once it was removed, and the cage dismantled into it's few parts, my penis sprang to attention almost immediately! Tara seemed pleased with that response."You may now masturbate," she said, making no offer to do so for me herself, but. Putting her arm around me, she said, "Thank you, son, for a wonderful experience." She then said that she didn't want me to feel that I was forced in any way to give her pleasure but that she would always be there for me. I responded that I was more than happy to give my wonderful mother pleasure and I hoped she didn't feel guilty. A couple of days later we had our second encounter. I came into her bedroom just as she finished drying from a shower. She made no attempt to cover herself as. A firm grip. Then I began to jerk off. My sister shooting the whole process out of different angels. And she did more. She showed me her beautiful big tits. It felt like my cock even grew a little bit bigger. Or harder. Depending on the viewpoint. I enjoyed myself. I didn’t want the thing to end too fast. So I began edging myself. Jerked of slower, faster, with less ore more pressure until I came to a point were I had to spit out a load. She took a close up of it. I messed up my T-Shirt. Soaked. "What the fuck are you wearing?" Lin asked jokingly, as I got the coffee going."You don't think its sexy then?" I did a twirl in my orange pyjamas, which have an all over pattern of small bears. "One advantage of being less than ninety pounds and struggling to reach five foot tall is I can wear children clothes."Lin continued to laugh as I danced around the kitchen showing off my pyjamas and getting the giggles myself. After my final pirouette I sat on her lap, we were both close to tears with.