Cumpletely Addicted
The other day I got home from work and my son was in his bedroom. I knocked on his door. After hearing some fumbling he opened the door and he looked flush. He ran past me and said he was late for practice. I walked into his room and looked around to make sure there were no dr*gs or anything. I sniffed around and caught a whiff of something familiar. I smelled cum. I found a balled up paper towel. I opened it up and there was a puddle of cum that could've filled a shot glass. I stuck my finger in it and it was still war. I licked my finger clean like I was testing cake batter in the kitchen. I put that paper towel to my mouth and sucked up the whole puddle. I savored it for a couple minutes in my mouth then swallowed it all. It was delicious! I ran to my room grabbed my vibrator and fucked my soaking wet pussy. I was so turned on and came so hard. I could smell and taste his cum on my lips and my breath. I couldn't stop thinking about my son's cum. Sitting at the dinner table with him, I kept fantasizing about sliding under the table to suck my son's cock and swallow all his cum. I didnt think I could ever go that far but I am so crazed about his cum I think I might cave! There is a war going on in my head. Everytime I hear him masturbating in his room I want to join him. When he stumbled out of his room in the morning with morning wood I want to fall to my knees and devour his cock. I don't know if I have the strength to stop myself the next time. What can I do?
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