Lisa was struck speechless a moment by her son's outrageous suggestion. Did he really want his own mother to stroke his swollen c**k? She knew he did, and she couldn't resist her desire to know what his impressive manhood felt like.
"You're such a bad boy," she admonished him feebly. "But I guess you're right. And it would only be this one time, right?"
"Just this once, Mom. I promise."
Lisa didn't bother reminding him they said the exact same thing just the morning before when he jerked off on her t**s. She took the hand she'd been about to shove into her bikini bottom and raised it up to her son's naked groin, curling her fingers around his solid tube of f**k meat. Her heart skipped what felt like a dozen beats as the forbidden manflesh filled her hand. Teddy moaned with approval. His
