But again, Mom took charge.But again, Mom took charge. She took the panties and draped them over my head, twisting them around so that the crotch was over my nose with one of my eyes staring at her through a leg hole. She was right --- that delightful aroma was move vivid than ever before. Then to my amazement she was unzipping my pants and hauling my rock-hard cock out. It took her a lot of fumbling to pull it through the opening of my jockey shorts, but soon there it was, sticking right out at her. "My God," Mom exclaimed. "Look at the size of that monster! My little boy is a real man!" At Mom's insistence, I wrapped my right hand around my engorged dong and began stroking it off. |