But really, I couldn't resist him or stay mad at him for long. Even though he was holding me so tight that I could barely move and he could have easil... ****d me if he wanted to, he was still my little boy.And I couldn't deny the fact that the faint stirrings of excitement and forbdden lust that I was feeling were now erupting into a flame of passion and sexual arousal that I had not felt in years! I wanted my son's arm to hold me helpless! I wanted my son's hand to cover my mouth! I wanted him. After another ten minutes, she finally made her way to my table. I saw her looking at his table to see if he was still there, and I noticed she'd changed her outfit. I offered her my lap, but she sat in the seat next to me and seemed very tense. With downcast eyes, I could tell she was nervous. I considered asking her if she was alright, but instead heard myself say, “Did you make him cum?”. I pulled her close to me, eager to hear. “Yes.”, she said finally. I could feel myself getting harder. More

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