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I would often ask her if she felt this way why she didn't tell her son, since he might feel the same way?
She told me that she couldn't because of her religious upbringing, because she didn't want to ruin my life, and because she would die if I rejected her.
She had naturally large full breasts that could not be played down.
She also had a full, slightly heavy, hourglass figure.
She realized this was becoming an obsession yet she could not help herself.
The thought of fucking her son made her wet and hot.
She even started to teach me to ballroom dance inspired by a suggestion from Momma's Boy.
During this time my mother would tell her Internet son how her urges dominated more and more of her thinking.
I liked nothing more than being hugged by her and feeling her breasts rub up against me while being lost in he vapors of her musk mixed with the scent of crushed roses she always wore.When I wanted to snuggle in her breasts, when we hugged, she would pull me away can call me a "naughty boy" (with a sly smile), for example.When I would do something nice for her she would say things like "how she wished she had a man like me".In one I would write a lot mother son fantasies that I would submit to incest magazines or to adult sites on the web… In some I would rape her or blackmail her into having sex.In some she would tie me up and sexually torture me until I became her sex slave.