"You've been a naughty boy today sweetie," Deborah husked as she pulled off her top. She giggled inwardly at the dumbstruck look on her son's face as he stared at her wobbling t**s.
"Uh-huh" was all Jason said as he continued to lower his pants, his movements much slower now that he was distracted by his moms t**s. Deborah stepped forward and pushed her son's hands out of the way, shimmying his pants down his legs for him. As she pulled his pants down, she lowered herself with them, ending up on her knees in front of her son. She felt deliciously powerful from this subservient position; Jason stood so still, frozen like a deer in headlights and gazed down at her with reverence.
"Are you going to make it up to mommy by being a good boy?" Deborah asked as she slowly lowered his underwear a
