Yes, bring him April

Sitting up from the warm bed, you grab April by the wrist, gently pulling her to her feet.

"Where are we going, John?" she says, tilting her head to the side.

"I think it's time I stopped getting between you and your son," you reply as you lead her out of the bedroom and down the hall. Peter ignores your departure, still engrossed in his book.

The moment you open Michael's door, he leaps up off his bed, pulling out his cock. "I can fuck her now?" he asks you, staring hungrily at his mother's naked body.

"Go for it. I'm gonna get some rest, but don't hold yourself back on my account. I'm a heavy sleeper." With that, you climb into bed, then roll over to watch the show.

Mike already has his mother pressed up against the wall, kissing and fondling her roughly. She gasps and braces herself as he breaks off the kiss and bites down on her nipple before slipping two fingers inside her dripping pussy. He pushes them into her rapidly, and his hand is soon sticky with her juices, as well as your own seed.

"Oh, my baby boy," April comments with a sultry tone of pure joy as her son begins to masterfully finger her at a breakneck speed, causing her to yelp with excitement. "Goodness...! You really missed Mommy, didn't you? Mommy missed you too, honey, but now you get to play with her again...be sure to fuck Mommy very, very hard tonight, okay? Give her every last bit of your cum..."

Pulling his hand away and grabbing her by the waist, he flips her around and bends her over his computer desk. The last thing you see before drifting off to sleep is April's head flinging back, her blonde hair swinging as her son pushes his rock hard shaft inside her.