Jon sat facing the tub and was relieved that somehow despite how weird that was, he made it out alive. She saw through the window that he hadn’t gone into her room, and hadn’t seen her dildos. You must contribute to this family. When you were living here you had your room and I know that you would masturbate in there on that computer. It simply could not contain the wide brown sphincter of his mother. She knew that he had probably seen the string from her anal beads sticking out of her ass. And people just looked at it? Now assessing everything she began to reason that her son had played or at least messed around with her pee. And anyway, man, I’m sorry and embarrassed.” Jon said with a bright blush and shrug, but relief that everything was left at that and not his worst nightmare of being discovered. Before he could make out what it was his mother’s hand reached back and gently and slowly tapped around the edge of hour anal areola.
