“My uh penis?” I mumbled. Blowjob sex No point delaying the inevitable. “Whenever this urge or ache comes on you need to go upstairs and do what you have to do. I knew that look. “Well then,” she said firmly as she got up from the table and went to wash her hands in the kitchen sink, “It looks like you’re just going to have to do what the Doctor ordered until all this is sorted out,” Mom reached up and ran a hand through her hair shaking her head, “This is all such an inconvenience, young man. Here we go. Pseudo-incest of the first kind. It was like trying to pat the top of your head and rub your stomach at the same time. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” I wheezed as I continued to ejaculate with the help of my Mother who knelt there wide-eyed and amazed at how much I was spewing out.
