“Say it, tell me what you want me to do” I urged him. It also helped that my son probably had no experience and did not know what to expect. As I sucked his cock, I bobbed my head and rubbed his shaft. I turned on the dishwasher and looked up to see Jeff looking at me, waiting. “Oh fuck!” Jeff grunted as I slowly rode his cock. “Are you going to cum Jeff?” I asked with a husky voice as I too was about to climax like I’d never climaxed before. It was really hard for me not to cave in and let my son have his way with me. “Well, she reckoned there is only one thing that could motivate a teenaged boy to study”
He paused a minute, as if he was waiting for me to give an answer. Still standing behind him, I started masturbating him again, pressing my breasts against his chest. My arms collapsed, leaving me slumped forward with my face in the pillow. I had a really hard time deciding what to do. With trembling hands I took the piece of paper from my son. His next report was due in a few days and I would have to find a way to control my animal urges at least until then.
