"You're so very big, Jay! So big and hard! Ooooh, honey, your balls feel so full! Is that for Mother, darling? Are your full balls for me?" Mom, pleas...e," Jay groaned, lifting his hips, pushing his cock into his mother's fist. "You're gonna make me come again if you keep that up!" But I want you to come again, darling," she purred, sliding her cunt along his thigh now, her knees pressing at his hips. "Mother wants you to come again, but this time ..."She lifted her ass and shoved the swollen. She yawned and stretched, arching her back in the process. It also tensed every muscle she had and it was like giving my dick a bear hug. It also gave her a chance to express a little bit of joy without looking like she was getting that joy from her sons monster cock stuffed into her overheated quivering pussy. That was too much for me though. I swear, I didn't just cum, my cock violently barfed cum into my mom's pussy and it felt fucking wonderful. It was everything I could do to keep from. Walking with that pad was like try to walk with a pillowstuck between my legs. It was a most uncomfortable state and one thatI did not look forward to repeating. Unfortunately it was to become aroutine monthly thing for me.As lunchtime approached I turned off the television and went intothe kitchen to prepare a light lunch. Yes, I was now helping Mildredin the kitchen. Learning how to prepare various meals and theterminology of cooking were quickly becoming ingrained. I prepared anegg salad. I was looking all over Mom's body, and was rapidly getting hard as steel. Mom slowly ran her hands over herself, rubbing her tits, moving down her stomach, and gently rubbing her panty covered pussy. I was on sensory overload, I had never seen anything like this. I had stopped jerking myself, so I could watch Mom touch herself, when she reminded me that she wanted to watch me touch myself. I started stroking again, but at a slower pace, so I coluld make this last as long as possible. Mom.