Aaron rolled again, trying to rid himself of the image of his d**k sliding into his mother's tight hole. The dice came to a stop.
They read: Caress -- Chest.
"Mmmm," Claire moaned in approval. "Do you feel up to that?
Aaron looked at her, his heart pounding. "That I can do."
"Well then," Claire said as she leaned back on her elbows. "I believe you're supposed to play with Momma's boobies."
Aaron stared at her breasts as if zeroing in on a target.. He crawled forward until he was right up against her side.
"Grab them," she whispered as his hands drew closer.
Aaron gritted his teeth, threw caution aside and pushed himself across the last distance, closing the gap between mother and son. He felt her orbs fill his hands. He could feel every bump that circled her areola; both n*****s cau
