Her grandmother would never do something like this as a prank, no matter how implausible the whole thing seemed.It was too much to deal with, and Dian...e snapped the book shut. She shook her head and stood, determined to forget the whole thing.It didn’t work.She managed to go through the motions of a normal day long enough to transfer the load of laundry from the washer to the dryer, and that was it. She found herself standing in front of the table where she’d left the contents of the package,. Calm down." She looked at a terror-stricken Cissy. "Closing your eyes won't help. Don't you want to see his cock when it's hard? All that nice cum you enjoyed so much will be up inside your cunt in a few minutes." I'll suck it out of you too, Cissy," Margie said. "Once Sheik is finished. You're gonna have a blast."Cissy heard, but refused to believe. If she kept her eyes closed, the horse would go away. Patsy would laugh and tell her it was all a joke and they'd untie her."Look, Cissy. It's so. Why shouldn't a mother and her son be able to make love to each other? The bond between a mother and her son was the strongest bond of the human race. But she knew why. Why it was such a taboo? Men. Men were afraid of the love a mother felt for her son. Afraid it would be too strong. Too strong and no other man would stand a chance.So man had made a rule that mother's couldn't make love to their sons. That was it. She knew down deep inside of her that sex between a mother and her son could be a. I felt a little cold sweat developing and my cock was rock hard. I striped down to my boxers, my cock was making them bulge out. I set up the camera and timer, five seconds later it flashed. I dropped my boxers, five more seconds it flashed again. I loaded the pictures to the computer and I sent the boxer picture. “Nice bulge. What has you so excited?” “Umm, you do. I have been waiting a long time to see you like this.” “Oh really? And how are you expecting to see me?” With that response she.