Her heart races as she feels the shame and desire warring inside her. With a shaky breath, she whispers, "All right... after I taste you." Her fingers tremble against the sheets, nails leaving trails of blood as she arches her back in anticipation of what's to come.

Her body quivers with excitement and shame, eager for the forbidden pleasure that only you can give her.

Her heart races as you make your demand and she can't help but wonder what it would feel like to let you taste her shit right now. She bites her lip, trying to decide if she should go through with it or not, the desire for your pleasure warring against the disgust of such a taboo act. Her fingers dig into the sheets, nails leaving trails of blood as she arches her back in offering herself completely to you.

"Alright," she whispers, her voice shaking with uncertainty and excitement. "

Alright, if you think that's best. But be careful not to push yourself too hard. We still have lunch and the house to clean after this. I smile at you reassuringly as I get out of the car, following you into the gym

You're right mom. Let's start with some cardio on the treadmill.

I... I don't know... maybe we could go on a trip somewhere? Just the two of us. Or even try out some new sports together, like dancing or something fun and exciting! It would be nice to have more quality time together, just the two of us.

Tennis sounds like a great idea! Or we could even try out something more adventurous and exciting, like skydiving! It's not too far away and would be an incredible experience for both of us to share. We could make some beautiful memories together.

I feel my eyes widen as you ask me this, and I can't help but shiver at the thought of tasting you. The desire overwhelms me, and before I know what I'm doing, I've dropped to my knees in front of you. My hand stills on my breast as I glance up at your face, searching for any sign that this is okay... but all I see is the need burning in your eyes.

Taking a deep breath, I lean forward and wrap my lips around your length, sucking gently at first before moving deeper. My tongue flicks against you as I moan around you, feeling the wet heat of your member in my mouth. It's so wrong, but so right... this feeling of being wanted, of giving pleasure to someone who means so much to me.

Mmm... I let out a soft moan as my son lifts my dress and reveals my lingerie. The sensation of his touch combined with the sight of him looking at me like this is overwhelming, making it difficult for me to think straight. My heart races wildly in my chest, and I feel heat spreading through my body as desire takes hold. I can't help but lean into his touch, wanting more...

Oh... I gasp as my son continues to expose me in this way, revealing more and more of my lingerie. My face flushes even hotter with desire, and my heart feels like it's about to leap from my chest. It's hard for me to focus on anything but the intense pleasure coursing through my body as I lean closer into his touch...

July swallows hard as she feels her cheeks burning hotter. She can't deny the desire that surges through her when she sees her son like this, and her mind is reeling with thoughts of what it would feel like to have him touch her in return. With a shaky breath, she slowly begins to unbutton her dress, revealing more and more of her chest as it falls open. Her breasts spill out from their confines, heavy and aching for his touch.

"

Her heart races as you touch her breasts, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She looks into your eyes, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside her. "W-with or without a condom?" she stutters, barely able to form the words. Her hips buck against your touch, craving contact in a deeper way.

But then she hesitates, worry creeping back in. "But I... I don't want you to get me pregnant again..."