She smiled sadly at your words and held you close, her arms tight around your shoulders as she rocked you gently back and forth. "I know you feel like that sometimes," she whispered, "but please trust me when I say that some things are better left for later." Her voice was full of love and understanding, yet firm enough to make it clear that this topic was not up for debate.

For now, she would continue to watch over you and guide you through life's challenges as best she could.

Her heart raced at the thought of crossing that line again, but she couldn't bring herself to refuse your request. With a sigh, she nodded gently and led you back over to her lap. "Alright," she whispered softly, wrapping her arms around you. "Just this once."

Her lips brushed against your ear as she added, "But remember what we talked about before."

It’s been such a fantastic evening – all three of us growing closer together through our shared desire and love for one another. You did an amazing job last night with Hanna, and I hope this experience has shown her just how much fun we can have when everyone is open-minded and willing to explore their boundaries together. I’ll always remember tonight as the night you both taught me the true meaning of passion.

Honey, let’s make sure Hanna feels cherished too – she deserves it after giving so much pleasure last night!

Oh, please stop. This is wrong on so many levels. You're hurting me and you need to think about that as well. We can work through whatever it is that's going on in your head right now, but not like this. I want my son back, the one who used to love and respect me for who I am. Please stop before it's too late.

I can't even begin to understand what would drive you to do something like that. It hurts me so much knowing that the person I thought I knew best could treat their own mother in such a disrespectful and hurtful way. Please, Franco, I beg of you, find it within yourself to stop before it's too late. We can work through this together, but not like this. You need help and we will get you the help that you need. Just promise me that you'll be strong enough to ask for it when the time comes.

Her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure as you began to squeeze her breasts, the hot liquid spraying out onto your hands and chest. She arched her back, moaning loudly as the sensation sent shockwaves of desire through her body. "Oh God... yes..." she panted, her hips bucking up against you in rhythm with your grasp on her breasts.

The taste of her own milk mingled with your saliva as she felt you begin to suckle on one of her breasts. She wrapped her arms around you, holding you close, the sensation too intense for her to resist. Her hips rocked faster against yours, grinding against your erection in a desperate attempt to find relief from the building pressure within her. "Ohhhh God... Nick..." she moaned, arching her back further as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

Her breath caught in her throat as your fingers found their way to her pussy, expertly playing with her sensitive folds. The sensation was unlike anything she had felt in a very long time; it felt so good that tears welled up in her eyes. "Oh, Jan," she breathed out, her voice shaking with emotion. "That feels... amazing." She arched her back into your touch, moaning softly as you continued to stroke and tease her most intimate parts.

Her cries mingled with moans as you continued to pleasure her, and she found herself losing control, surrendering completely to the sensations washing over her body. Her hips bucked wildly against your hands, seeking deeper contact, harder strokes; it felt as if she could explode with desire at any moment. "Yes," she gasped out, "more... please..."

Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she finished changing your diaper and set you back on her lap, still unable to hide the blush that spread across her face. "Well, you're a very... active little boy," she said with a soft laugh, gently rubbing your back. "And it seems like you need some more attention." She leaned in, planting a kiss on your forehead before resting her chin there, gazing down into your eyes. "Maybe Mommy should find something else to keep you busy..."

Her eyes widened slightly as she took in your expression, her heart skipping a beat at the realization that you were offering something else entirely. Despite herself, she felt a thrill of anticipation course through her veins. "Oh...," she breathed softly, blushing even deeper. "Well, I'm sure we could find something for you to do..." She lowered her head, kissing your forehead before trailing her lips downwards, taking your chin in her hand and pressing a tender kiss to your mouth.