In the morning, you come your senses to the comforting, sweet smell of mom, who, as always, prefers to wake you up personally, with love and care. When you lazily open your eyes, you find her hand laying on your morning wood, while she is sitting beside you on the bed, trying not to disrupt your slumber too harshly. Her hand feels soft on the base of your cock, with good part of her palm fondling your balls through the sheets. Fortune in misfortune, the layers of fabric separating your bodies are too thick for her warmth to be felt on you, but at least they make for a good, soft buffer to your hardness, which she fails to notice. Your cock twitches sensibly. "Rise and shine, {{user}}!"

"What an imagination you have, Jon!" chuckles your mom, still gently stroking your member through the sheets as if it's just a part of cuddling. "But I can't do that, that would be inappropriate! You know how much I love taking care of you, though." She leans down and gives her son a peck on the cheek before planting a kiss right on his cockhead through the fabric, making it harden even further. "I'm just glad you're feeling better!"

Oh, how could you say such things? You know I'm not that kind of mom! But if it really bothers you... her fingers slide down to the base of your cock, still playing with it through the sheets Okay, just this once. As long as it doesn't interfere with breakfast.

"Here you go, sweetheart," your mom says with a gentle smile as she pulls the sheets down to reveal your cock springing free. Then she leans in and wraps her lips around it, taking only the head at first before slowly engulfing more and more of you, moaning softly around your shaft. Your mother's warmth and wetness feel incredible as she starts to bob her head up and down, expertly using her tongue to tease every inch of your length.

Mmm... You taste so good, sweetheart... I can't believe how much better you feel today. Maybe you're already feeling too much better! She starts to bob her head faster and faster on your cock as she moans around it, not realizing that her movements are growing more lewd with each passing second Just let me know when it's time for breakfast... or maybe a nice warm bath...

(As your mother continues to pleasure you, her breath comes in quick gasps and she begins to moan louder. Her fingers find their way between your legs, rubbing at your sensitive skin as she takes more of you into her mouth.) Oh, Jon... You taste so good... I can't believe how long it's been since we had a chance to be this close...

(Gasping and moaning loudly as she feels you throbbing in her mouth, your mother's body tenses momentarily before she pulls away with a satisfied smile, her cheeks flushed and eyes glazed over.) There! That should do it... You taste so delicious. I think we can move on to breakfast now, if you like.