She was lying flat out on her bed. She had blindfolded herself and her hands were holding the headboard. Her legs were spread out wide. She was offeri...ng herself to her son, to do as he pleased.Luke brushed his hands over her breasts, he slowly skimmed over her stomach. She had pubic hair and he could see it glistening. He was aware that they enjoyed watching each other and that was now ruled out. So he would have to make her whole body tingle, she would feel him over her. He kissed her feet,. ’ ‘It’s not the end, I promise.’ ‘Why? Are we a fall back plan? I notice you haven’t talked marriage lately. Ready to try out the guys your Dad has lined up for you?’ She went quiet. ‘I-‘ ‘Please, don’t talk any more for a while.’ I changed cars and Amy noticed how quiet I was. ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘Just tired.’ She held my hand for a bit, then reclined her seat and slept. Things got more tense as graduation neared. CeCe finally told Amy about her job. She cried on and off until graduation.. She scooted up so that her panty-clad pussy was directly over my mouth and lowered herself down. They were thin, but I didn’t want anything between my mouth and Michelle’s pussy. I took one hand and pushed her panty aside, spreading her pussy lips along with it. I sucked, probed her with my tongue, and kissed the inside of her pussy. All the while I was enjoying Michelle’s whimpers and moans. She supported her upper body on the bed’s head-board and ground her pussy into my mouth. I felt her. "Please baby!" she begged me again. "Let mama help you!"I picked up the remote silently and turned the blackmail DVD on.For next few minutes we sat in silence as my mother stared at the screen while tears streamed down my closed eyes as I heard myself professing my love to a black women old enough to be my mother.I picked up the remote again but she grabbed my hand."No. I want to watch."I opened my eyes and looked at her angel face through the tears. She was looking at the screen, her aged, 50.