Mother and Son
I don't quite know how it happened but I found myself, on my knees, my panties soaking wet staring directly at my teenage son's large, thick throbbing erection.......Matt had been with me even before he was born. I had carried him inside me for 9 months, I could feel his heart beat, his arms & legs moving inside me.His drop kick dad had left me for some married slut before Matt was born. For 18 and a half wonderful years Matt had been the only man in my life. I can clearly remember looking...