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Crouching before her son, Alisa sucks on his 9' cock. She handles his sack with delicate hands, softly caressing it. Licking his stiff member with her tongue, she rolls it around, up and over, down and under. She has gotten experienced at servicing him since they started doing this as apart of their morning routine. As if addicted to his every being, Alisa, once a loving mother, is now no more than a cum dumpster for her very own flesh and blood. Without thought. Without question. She listens and obeys her son's command. "Go to work as you normally would." Alvin tells Alisa, downing a load of his fresh semen. "And brush your teeth again before you leave." Alisa nods, stands, and walks off in the direction of the bathroom, leaving Alvin alone in the hallway. With a deep sigh, he pull up his jeans and admires his mother's swaying ass before she around and behind a door.

Checking the time on the watch adorning his wrist, Alvin is reminded of the approaching window of opportunity. Soon he would leave for an early morning date with his girlfriend, Kate. He promised Kate that he would pick her up around 10:30 and that they would go eat at a local restaurant. Unfortunately, due to his mother's thirst, he was currently 5 minutes late. Clicking his tongue, he shuffles around his pants pocket and takes out his phone. Texting Kate, he apologies for being late and that his reason was thanks to his mother. Kate replies quickly, saying that she understood and was still waiting.

Leaving his house, and just as he was about to open his car door, he is stopped by a pair of hands dropping on his shoulders. Startled, he spins around. Behind him was his neighbor, Sam. Dressed in a simple outfit; blue shirt, tight jeans, and sandals, she looks him in the eye with a smile sprawled across her face. "Ciao, Al. Where ya headin' off ta?" Sam asks in her heavy southern tone. Alvin, attempting to keep up appearances, smiles back. "I have a date with the girl. Probably going to go eat at Bert's or Simon's. Nice morning fun to distract us from our lives, you know?" Alvin examines Sam's slim, yet cute figure. She's shorter that himself, freckles scatter the landscape that are her cheeks and nose, two blues eyes, small breasts, and short, dusty blonde hair make up her character. Before Alvin never payed her any sort of attention, now he seems her potential as one his future concubines. However, now was definitely not the time, nor the place to subjugate her under his newly formed sex cult. Instead, he was expected somewhere else where she wasn't welcome. Considering their conversation over, Alvin says his farewells and gets inside his car. But once again he is stopped when Sam knocks on the driver side window. Rolling it down, he eyes Sam, slightly irritated. "We're havin' dinner at our house tonight, why don't you and ya mom stop on by?" Sam extends a generous offer, but should he accept? As of now, Alvin doesn't have anything planned for the evening, but things could quickly roll over with Kate. It may appear rude, but he could decline. And Sam isn't the one to hold grudges.