I want to see your cock all stiff for me.’ Hazel slipped her tongue into my mouth and we kissed for a few seconds. ‘I want to lick it and taste it..., Carl. Let’s go back and we can fuck, darling. Show me how much you love me.’ The scene went through my mind in a blink. I nodded at Hazel, the real Hazel, the one sitting on the sofa right there in the living room. ‘Yes, Aunt Hazel,’ I managed to croak, ‘somewhere romantic, somewhere where we could be together.’ I don’t know if Hazel saw it in my. I never knew you would think so much about me. You care so much for your mom, baby? You really love me that much?Me: Of course! Don’t ask silly questions, mom! You are the only person I care about in this world. I would only think the best for you!Mom: Sorry, I got carried away! But you are right! We should continue what we had started. We never meant anything bad for each other, rather the best. I want the best for you, and you want the best for me. I’m lucky to have a caring son like you,. Most Moms are not stupid. As I tried to close my legs, she quickly slid two fingers inside me. It was as she had suspected; my hymen was gone. My face turned deep purple."Who?" Her tone made it clear that she wouldn't accept any reply that relied on hair brushes or horseback riding, especially since the only 'horse' I'd ever ridden had been a human being hung like a stallion."You don't know him. A boy from school," I added.This was technically true. From my perspective now, at age twenty-six,. I carefully pulled the nozzle from my bum and clamped my bum-hole tight. I could feel the warm water totally filling me and held it for as long as I could so it could do its work. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore and expelled it noisily into the toilet beneath me. I pushed until everything was out of me, and then as Sven had instructed, I filled the bag again. I repeated the procedure and noticed that I must have done a good job the first time, everything looked pretty clear the second time..