"Like playing with your mother's tits, Ryan." Uncle asked. I nodded, dumbly and he said, "Then tell her, don't be shy Ryan tell her how much you want her."

"I hope you do." Mom purred as she kissed the other side of my neck, "Because I want you. Hmm you might be a bad boy, but I'm being a bad mother, letting you touch me." She shook form side to side, working her tits across my hands, "But I like it, I like being your bad mommy, your...slut mommy."

She was breathing even heavier, her tits heaving beneath my touch, "That's what you want isn't it baby? You're trying to...