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Chapter 7 by jimbobstar jimbobstar

Done it now,huh?

Trying and failing

By God!

Almost by instinct Macey felt herself rushing to her son's side. Thoughts of why he was spilling so much seed, or why he had gotten so large were all but forgotten.

She was scared. That's right. Scared.

Any normal mother would be. She more so. She just hoped he was okay. Her hands got wet by what she could only assume was her son's cum. But that didn't matter, her first priority was to his wellbeing. That's why her hands groped in all manner of ways.

"Mom stop! I've got it!"

"Really..."

"Argh!!!"

Listening to Justin's protests only drew her own stubbornness onwards.

Would the boy stay still!

With that, she grabbed for his leg but missed. Incidentally, she grasped something else.

"STOP.RIGHT.THERE!"

Suddenly, all movements stilled.Silence insued while they both stared back and forth. Shock, horror and embarassment filled the air.

Macey saw her hand grasping something that didn't seem natural.....

.....And that was her own son's cock.

It was angry, red and pulsing with its own heartbeat. With each throb, spurts of white substance would burst forth, headless of any coaxing. And right now it was pooling in her hand.

"Argh!!! Fuck-mom!! Let go! Let go!" A hysterical yell came out of Justin's mouth when he felt his mother's hand around his cock. Why hadn't she let go already and why was she playing with it?

Macey was lost in her own little world, reliving past memories of handling her husband's cock. Using her hand she deftly pulled it to completion while watching semen bubble out. How come there was so, so much?

That's when she heard her son's throaty voice.

Looking down at her hand with a cock in it and back up to that face, Macey was shocked to find her son's **** face showing. How long had she been absent for... And doing 'that' with her son?

"Oh god! I'm so sorry Justin...," Macey pushed down the embarrassment and horror that accompanied what she had just done. A sense of guilt welled within her when she thought about how she might have taken advantage of her innocent son.

Creating some distance, she was shocked to find herself and Justin practically covered in cum. Her eyes travelled from herself and her son, and after gaining confirmation that she wasn't hallucinating, that knawing sense of guilt came back again.

Slowly, her vision found her son's again. And with that...

Another awkward silence insued.

What's Justin think about all this?

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