"Baby, you know I love you, too. So much," she sighed, powerless to resist his steady massage of her bulbous t**s.
"Mom, I mean I'm in love with you. I want you. As a woman."
"Oh god, baby. I know I could love you that way so easily. But I'm your mother!" she hissed emphatically, even as her p***y flushed at the sound of his ardent words.
"If you don't want that kind of love from me you can always just push my hands off you. I'll never try to touch you like this again. You could've done it last night, too. But you didn't. I know you want me too, Mom."
Tracy just let the breath rush out of her body. When she didn't make a move to shove her son's hands away from her t**s, he pushed them inside her shirt through the V neck and slipped them down over the bare flesh of her warm t**s. He clu
