"Hmmmm... Well, I suppose if you're a good boy..." The mother tilted her head and pretended to be uncertain. Jason growled and sat up, tackling his mother. Deborah squealed and gently pounded her sons back with her fists as he assaulted her tits with kisses.

"This!... Is not being... a good boy!" Deborah squealed between giggles as she kicked her feet and gave feeble half-hearted attempts to push her strong son off. Jason was relentless, tickling his mother and smothering her with kisses. Eventually, though, he had to stop, and both mother and son were grinning fools staring into each other's eyes as they caught their breath.

"I love you,"...