Doctor, Please Examine Me

I didn’t exactly know what jet lag was, but had over heard my mom saying it on one occasion after a long flight. “Don’t lie,” she loosens her grip and I turn to face her. Instead of getting help I made you go through what I did,” she answered. “I did. She rolled on top of me and slowly began to lower the tip of my penis inside her wet pussy lips. She’d gone through worse and one thing she did not share with her father that I did was I loved her. This has probably been going on for years and you finally helped my daughter move on from this,” she walked closer and gave me an extremely tight hug. I tried to figure out why she would go through all of this to teach me a lesson, but the gears in my head seemed to be stuck. ***
When I look over at the clock it’s 12:10 am and I’m completely exhausted, but snap back to reality as I hear the raucous caused by the room above me.