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Chapter 16 by krakenknight krakenknight

Who shall we follow?

Adam

Adam swallowed hard. it was wrong with looking at his mother right now was definitely causing a positive reaction. Grace smiled. The resemblance between her and her daughter was definitely more pronounced now that she didn't look like a wasting victim. The fact that she was completely naked and hairless below the neck after some soul-searching. she knew some men were into bush and maybe she would see how that felt like later.

Adam was blushing intensely but he was starting to suspect that was the whole point. Grace's determination to stay naked was definitely going to be something to get used to. By the end of the week however things were going to be a lot different in the house.

Without his father or siblings to get in the way Grace was not going to beat around the bush a terribly long.

"You know Adam, I have the power of a goddess now, I'm not limited by anything that would affect normal people at least within these four walls." Said Grace pressing her hand against his chest before wrapping her arms around is neck.

"I've always loved you, you're a good boy and you helped me out when everyone else gave up on me, I haven't forgotten that,"

Adam froze, a part of him couldn't believe what was going on here. Yes he had definitely had fantasies but those are mostly about René. He'd never even thought about his mother like... Well now he did. Grace stood on her tiptoes gently pressing her lips to his.

"mom we..." He stammered just moments before her tongue invaded his mouth and he shut up returning the kiss with slow determined movements. He'd never kissed a girl, not like this anyway and now his own mother was rubbing her naked body against him, teasing and enticing him.

She pulled back a line of drool connecting their mouths as she placed both her hands on his shoulders.

"We shouldn't what?" she asked gently walking her fingers up and down his chest quite satisfied it feeling just how big the boy was growing.

"You know.... fuck!" said the younger man lamely fast losing a war with his own hormones.

"Who said we were, I don't fuck people I love sweetie, well not unless they beg for it," she corrected herself knowing full well that René was probably going to take this too.

"How about this, will only go as far as you want to for today," she suggested getting onto her knees and quickly relieving him of everything below the waist.

Adam watched in amazement as his cock smacked into his mother's eager face. He groaned as those beautiful lips wrapped around it and marvelled at how she looked. Now that the signs of ageing had been arrested and removed she looked a lot like a more natural version of his sister and that thought made Adam even hotter. He felt his body start to shift and watched in amazement as his mother's throat began to expand around his growing shaft

They were still standing in the middle of the kitchen when Grace suddenly pulled her head back.

"Carry me to the living room sweetie, one more time for old times sake," she cooed tasting his pre and smacking her lips emphatically.

Adam obeyed stepping out of his pants, he was running on autopilot now and the head up top was definitely not running things.

Grace giggled as he carried her bridal style into the living room and sat them both down on the couch.

"Why don't you play a game well I take care of this," said Grace running her long labels up and down the upside of his cock.

Will Adam play a game, or will he decide to give his mom and divided attention.

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