“I’ll check with the hotel to see if I can get a couple of rooms for you and your sister, and your Mom will room with me. I thought the whole family would enjoy a day at ‘Opryland’ followed by a big Birthday Day dinner at an expensive restaurant."“Wow…that sounds great, Dad. Have you told Mom yet?” “No. I wanted to run it by you first and make sure you wanted that kind of celebration.” “Well, I’ll pov mom hang up now and let you call her on the house phone and get everything set up.” Logan gives his Mom and Dad about fifteen minutes to complete their phone conversation and then heads downstairs. He finds his Mom with her back to the door, wiping down the breakfast table. She is still wearing her terrycloth robe. Logan tiptoes behind her, put his arms around her waist, and gives her a big hug. She stands up straight and affectionately leans back into his arms. He presses his morning woody against her butt and moves his right hand up to her left breast and gives it a gentle squeeze. She quickly wiggles free of his grasp and turns to face him. He is baffled by the shock on blowjob her face. “Logan Honey, I know what you are trying to do, and I can tell cougar you right now that’s not going to happen." Logan has a bewildered expression on his face and takes a step forward to embrace his Mom, but she puts her hand on his chest and holds him at bay. "It's perfectly normal for a young teenage boy your age to fantasize about having sex with his Mom, but I can assure you it is ONLY a fantasy and will not happen.” “But Mom….” He wants to tell her that his Dad approves, but his better judgment tells him that would not be wise. "No buts, Honey. It's a fact of life, and you are not the only teenage boy to feel a sexual attraction to his Mom”, she calmly explains. “I am truly, truly flattered that you are attracted to me in that manner but feel I may have misled you by allowing you to touch me without objecting. When your hands strayed the other day while applying sunscreen to my body, I should have put a stop to it right then, but I didn't. It was wrong of me, and I am sorry, but Moms aren’t allowed to do things like that with their Sons. It's called incest, and it is against the law." Logan steps back, exasperatingly points at his hard cock which is fighting to MILF spring free from his boxer shorts and pleadingly asks, “And just what am I supposed to do with this, Mom?” Lucy can genuinely feel her Son's pain because, at that moment, she too wants to retreat to the nearest bedroom with her son and fuck like a couple rabbits. She is highly aroused and sexually frustrated by everything that has taken place over the past week and feels she needs to cum just as badly as he does. “There is nothing wrong with masturbating until you get relief,” she sweetly smiles. “Now would you like to go to the bathroom and take care of that problem while I prepare you a nice breakfast?” Logan reaches out, pulls her into his arms and plants a kiss on her lips. Her mouth is open because of her shock and Logan shoves his in her mouth and begins to explore. She struggles for a moment then relaxes, puts her hand behind his head, pulls him closer, and returns his kiss. Their tongues dance and wrestle like two young lovers. Somehow she had got hold of a Police truncheon and was giving MILF herself a right going over, ramming it upself her like a piston. "I'd rather you just not kill anyone," she complained. I got hard "Is she playing with your tits again?" “You were too wonderful” I complained back. As she took and lit her Capri 120?, Danny watched his mom aunt smoke. Seth didn't know, I hoped, but maybe tomorrow... “I have the inauguration tomorrow. Laura froze. Bobby told her how nice it was, and commented about how big her trees were in the yard and how they were almost touching the roof and should be trimmed back before too long. I want someone who craves my body and I want to be satisfied in return.” I know Susan did blowjob something to me, but whatever it was I love the results. I'm a girl. "She seemed so normal," Erin said, kicking another pebble. I pictured her breasts, her daughter's figure but with larger breasts. Lots of cougar times until I was used to the taste, the smell, the feel of it in my mouth and the gross out factor was pretty much gone. “I can ease your pain temporarily." “No, that's it,” he said, staring at me as I played with that final button. But he was supposed to have a really big willy and know how to use it. "I had a visitor earlier, our father's wife." pov