My favorite part of the day, is when I go to bed with my son and give him head until he cums and I swallowed it. As a mother, I know there is greater way to show your son the depth of your love for him. A mother who completely opens herself sexually to her boys gives him an eternal love the will always cherish. Plus, he will be bonded to you in a manner not other woman can achieve. After 20 years being my son's lover every night brings us pleasure that is beyond words. 15 years ago we got married in the Caribbean and he is a wonderful husband. No man has ever pleased me as well as he does.

My favorite part of the day, is when I go to bed with my son and give him head until he cums and I swallowed it. As a mother, I know there is greater way to show your son the depth of your love for him. A mother who completely opens herself sexually to her boys gives him an eternal love the will always cherish. Plus, he will be bonded to you in a manner not other woman can achieve. After 20 years being my son's lover every night brings us pleasure that is beyond words. 15 years ago we got married in the Caribbean and he is a wonderful husband. No man has ever pleased me as well as he does.
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