My Mother, My Whore, Part 3
After my Fathers death, my Mother turned to me her only son for comfort. ‘Once we got the money from the Insurance Company from my Father’s untimely death, my Mother and I went and bought two new cars , one for her, and one as a present for my 17th birthday, we got home from the dealership around about 4 in the afternoon and by 5 o’clock my Mother was crawling around our kitchen floor licking up the champagne she had dripped from the empty bottle. By 5.30 my cock had explode in her mouth choking her with my cum, and by 7 o’clock that night I had emptied my balls into her cunt for the first time, giving her a climax she later told me she would never forget it was the biggest one …