honestly…” he was going nuts lying back on his bed. They are terrible. Porn sex “What are you doing Mom?” he nervously asked. Don’t you think?” I said more motherly this time. I kept up my quickened pace, his need to squirt becoming ever more apparent. You shouldn’t keep your little penis confined when you’re getting aroused. “Excuse me?” I asked sarcastically. “When you get a good grade, or do well on your homework, you’ll be rewarded.” I teasingly ran my finger nails up and down the inside of both of his thighs. “John’s always at work, and when he’s not he pays nothing any attention.” she said. Yeah? My hand was a complete blur trying to coax a confession out of him. “What are you doing Mom?” he nervously asked. He looked so peaceful lying there, satisfied and calm. “When you get a good grade, or do well on your homework, you’ll be rewarded.” I teasingly ran my finger nails up and down the inside of both of his thighs. “and what’s with all this mess?”
“C’mon Mom, it aint bad. “And those underpants young man. I want to see a massive improvement in your grades!” I said as stern as I could.
