As Deborah snapped open the bottle, she wagged her finger at her son. "You leave that to mommy okay baby," she said as sternly as she could while pouring a generous portion of lube into her hand. Jason smiled sheepishly and pulled his hand away to place both hands behind his head, supporting it, so that he could gaze at his mother.
Deborah really appreciated the way her son stared at her as she coated her hands in lube. When she grasped his d**k again, he gasped. "O-ooh, that's cold." He said with a shaky laugh. Deborah giggled herself.
"Don't worry baby, it'll get warmer soon," she said softly as she now stroked up her son's length in full long strokes, adding more pressure than she had been before now that her fingers just glided along his full length. The lube leaked out between Debor
