After a few seconds no cock came. Indian sex I wondered. Which made it all the more enjoyable. “Oh god mom.” He snapped back. Oh! I’m Done, I’m coming out!” I called out glancing over my shoulder quickly to see what he was doing. “Thank God.” I said aloud. The guilty feeling remained but my pussy was starting to ache again and I knew even though I swore I would never think about my son in that way again, it was only a matter of time before I got horny and lost control. “Huh!” I grunted awake out of a restless sleep. Oh, my god, is he masturbating behind that tree? I didn’t know what to think! “John! I was ready for him to just disappear in his room for hours at that point. Not so much for John’s sake, but for mine. I told you to grab my white night shirt not my lingerie!” I scolded him. I dug through the book bag we packed looking for my night-shirt and a dry pair of panties but found none. “I won’t mom.” He replied looking up at me and sounding a little happier. I decided to wear my sexy top.
