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First thing this morning, my Son asked me if I would be interested in helping him out with something. I said, "Sure, honey. What do you need me to help you with?"

He walked into my bathroom at full attention. I looked at him in surprize while he looked back at me hard as steel. Shocked, I didn't know quite what to think, although, I knew what he wanted.

Since he just turned 13 last month, I wasn't sure if he knew exactly what he was asking for.

This was quite a unique situation he put us in, but I felt obligated some how. I knew he had just watched me take a shower since I left the door open again for the steam.

Taking control, I wispered to him, "You know what would be best for you, honey?"

"No, what Mom?" he asked me quietly.

"For you to simply aim for my jackpot, honey." I took out a red lipstick and outlined my lips while he watched with intent. "Now, when I get on my knees honey, all you have to do is put your hard on inside Mommies jackpot, got it, sweetie?"

I dropped my towel, knelt down on my knees, and drew out onto my elbows. Tommy didn't hesitate to get behind me. I lowered my hips to alight them to his and waited.

Slowly, Tommy began to push up against my outline and slowly he began to enter me. I felt his precum slick us up. After a few push thrusts, a few partial in's and out's, he was finally side me; balls deep inside his wet Mother.

"Now baby, push back and forth, honey... back and forth in me." He did exactly what I told him as he was now well on his way; back and forth, back and forth...

He liked watching my boobs respond to his thrusts in the bathroom mirror.

My Son quickened his pace as his thrusts deepened. He was quiet and I knew he wasn't going to last much longer so I decided not to bother on telling him to pull out. He was well on his way to cumming inside of me and I knew he didn't know what it all meant anyway.

Oh, Mom... Mom...

(Grunting to climax... he began unloading into me...)

Schvitt! Schvitt! Schvitt!

Oh Mommy!

Thats it, baby!

Schvitt! Schvitt!

Schvitt!

Mom...

Oh, my baby!

Mommy...

Schvitt! Schvitt!

Schvitt!

After I took Tommy to school, I went to get a, "Plan B," kit and a new birth control perscription. Later, I didn't think twice about removing my profile from the dating websites I was on.

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