"...And as for my mother, she wouldn't really do anything other than give my cock a good old rubbing with soap, since she was a master at a handling a dick in her hands and just knew how to clean a penis in the most satisfying way possible, which would have me gasping for air every time we took a bath together." I said while thinking of what I was going to make my mother do for me tonight, while Camila, who was in my embrace, looked like she was about to faint with how red her face was at the moment and looked like she immediately needed water with how dry her throat was.
And as her blue eyes phased in and out of reality after hearing about the ridiculous things me and my mother did to one another, she looked up at me while her lowering body was shivering in thrill and asked hesitantly,
"...Do you really have such a 'close' bond with your mother that you do such p-passionate things to one another, l-like you were lovers?"
