“How about we watch a TV movie? “Amelia having a lie-in?”
“No mum. The sensation for Darren was intense as his mother slid her mouth down his shaft. Sleep was Impossible and despite her initial revulsion, Karen’s fingers trailed down to her crotch as she visualised the scene that was being played out just couple of feet away. At 10.30, Darren took Amelia’s hand and after kissing his mother on the cheek, led his girlfriend upstairs. That sounds like a plan.”
So, Amelia arrived two days before Darren’s birthday. Karen, slowly and gently took more of her son’s cock into her mouth. The next night, the eve of Daren’s eighteenth birthday, the noises penetrating the thin wall were as loud as ever. At breakfast, the following morning, Amelia, unembarrassed at her noisy coupling the previous evening, chatted animatedly. “I would like that, Mum”
He sat quietly for a while before asking the question that had been on his mind.
