I stuttered and tried to think of an excuse when she leaned back, looked up at me with lust in her eyes, snaked a hand to cup my bulge, and asked, "Honey is your c**k hard because of me?"
I could only nod and moan as she gently groped and stroked me through my pants. She smiled up at me and asked, "Did you get horny from pretending to be my boyfriend, honey?"
I finally was able to find my voice as I gently pushed my bulge against her hand and said, "Yes. I couldn't help it, Mom. It was so easy to act that way with you."
Mom moaned softly and squeezed my bulge as she said, "Call me "babe," honey. But, I know what you mean. Having you flirt with me, calling me "babe," holding me in your arms, and flirting with me got my p***y all hot and wet."
I snaked my hands down to her ass and pulled
