I’m your mother!”
Gerald took a few steps forward, coming up close behind his mother. “Are you okay, Mom?”
Madeline made only a soft moaning sound. Mature sex Oh my god.”
Gerald was grinning. Her right hand hooked into the neckline of Madeline’s blouse, and as she was dragged off the end of the bed she pulled Madeline with her, ripping open the front of Madeline’s shirt as the two women crashed to the carpeted floor. “Ow,” she said, wincing. Still Madeline seemed almost lifeless, her breath gurgling in the back of her throat. “Gerald, you mustn’t do this,” she said in a whisper. “Gerald…” Madeline murmured. I told you not to come home early!”
Madeline turned to face her son. “Gerald, please…”
“You’re really wet already, Mom.” Gerald pushed a finger into his mother’s cunt and brought it out again, using the coating of slick fluid to slide his fingertip over and around her clit. You will never have any respect for me as long as…
