Janice stepped over to one of the chairs at the kitchen table and motioned for Tyler to come over and take a seat. His swaggering cock looked downright painful as he made the move. Before he sat down, though, he put his arms around his mother and kissed her mouth. She whimpered quietly, surprised. Even with his tongue and fingers in her pussy she hadn't thought about kissing her son. Not the way they were kissing now, with eagerly open mouths and swirling tongues.

The kissing almost made Janice feel like a virgin. It was the first time she'd ever been kissed by anyone who loved her as much as...