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Real Picture Of My Mother. A Memories of the Summer.
Our financial situation was very good. We were getting along very well with my mother’s business and the rental income of 2 summer houses, a 16-meter small boat and 1 apartment inherited from my father. Even if my mother didn’t work, we could get along wonderfully with what was left of my father. But my mother never wanted to quit because she loves to work and loves her job. My mother was a very fond of me, a caring person who never left anything in my eyes, always trying to make me happy. Even in my circle of friends, I had the best of everything. He was trying so hard not to make me feel like I was growing up without a father. By the way, I’m 19 years old too. I have a more developed structure than my age because of my interest in sports. In my mother’s presence, I was always mistaken for her husband. Of course, this was not because I looked big, but because my mother looked very, very young for her age. My mother was proud when she was taking me for a ride with her, and in most places it was even breezy. He behaved like a friend, did not subject me to any rules and discipline, and wanted me to grow up free. My mother would turn 40 this year. He was caught in the old age complex on his own. However, she was very beautiful and even stoned young girls. I wanted to make a special program for my mother. I asked him to use his annual leave this year in late August and on his own birthday. I was trying to implement the holiday plans I had in my head. The summer houses and the boat that belonged to us were left out of reservation during the annual leave period and would continue to be rented to the contracted tour company after us. Everything was going as we wanted, after my mother resolved the permission issue, we informed the tour company about the date and had the reservations closed. There were still 10 days, but we had also arranged our plane tickets. My mother would turn 40 this year. He was caught in the old age complex on his own. However, she was very beautiful and even stoned young girls. I wanted to make a special program for my mother. I asked him to use his annual leave this year in late August and on his own birthday. I was trying to implement the holiday plans I had in my head. The summer houses and the boat that belonged to us were left out of reservation during the annual leave period and would continue to be rented to the contracted tour company after us. Everything was going as we wanted, after my mother resolved the permission issue, we informed the tour company about the date and had the reservations closed. There were still 10 days, but we had also arranged our plane tickets. My mother would turn 40 this year. He was caught in the old age complex on his own. However, she was very beautiful and even stoned young girls. I wanted to make a special program for my mother. I asked him to use his annual leave this year in late August and on his own birthday. I was trying to implement the holiday plans I had in my head. The summer houses and the boat that belonged to us were left out of reservation during the annual leave period and would continue to be rented to the contracted tour company after us. Everything was going as we wanted, after my mother resolved the permission issue, we informed the tour company about the date and had the reservations closed. There were still 10 days, but we had also arranged our plane tickets. I asked him to use his annual leave this year in late August and on his own birthday. I was trying to implement the holiday plans I had in my head. The summer houses and the boat that belonged to us were left out of reservation during the annual leave period and would continue to be rented to the contracted tour company after us. Everything was going as we wanted, after my mother resolved the permission issue, we informed the tour company about the date and had the reservations closed. There were still 10 days, but we had also arranged our plane tickets. I asked him to use his annual leave this year in late August and on his own birthday. I was trying to implement the holiday plans I had in my head. The summer houses and the boat that belonged to us were left out of reservation during the annual leave period and would continue to be rented to the contracted tour company after us. Everything was going as we wanted, after my mother resolved the permission issue, we informed the tour company about the date and had the reservations closed. There were still 10 days, but we had also arranged our plane tickets. Everything was going as we wanted, after my mother resolved the permission issue, we informed the tour company about the date and had the reservations closed. There were still 10 days, but we had also arranged our plane tickets. Everything was going as we wanted, after my mother resolved the permission issue, we informed the tour company about the date and had the reservations closed. There were still 10 days, but we had also arranged our plane tickets.
My mother was spending her days with the excitement of turning 40 years old, in the rush of the gift I was going to buy for my mother. Then it was time to set off. We landed at Milas airport and took a taxi to the cottage. Our cottage was in a perfect place by the sea, on the Göltürkbükü side, far from the center of Bodrum, close to the paradise bay. Since the cottage is operated by the company, it was cleaned. We had already packed our things and got into the holiday mood. It was 3 more days until my mom’s birthday. I wanted to organize a very special event for him. Since we always come every year, I had a considerable circle of people in the basement. I arranged a lodge in a beautiful place in the center. I organized until the birthday cake, party and fireworks, paid the venue and went back home. My mother was unaware of the situation and it would be a nice surprise for her, which she deserved more than anything. That day and the next days we continued our routine vacation. We woke up early on the morning of his birthday. A nice massage, sauna and hammam pleasure awaited us in the spa center. We left ourselves in the hands of two beautiful Tunisian masseurs in the same room. They only had a sketchy Turkish. I was wooing girls and hitting on them. My mother was laughing at what had happened and joking that “I can go out if you want, sir”. When you say “no mom, I’m joking with the girls” I don’t have such a different desire. “Why not, young man,” she replied. I understood that he was destroying me. No matter how joking I was, how serious I was, it measured my behavior towards girls. To get rid of the matter myself, I said, “I think you need it, mom, let’s go out, if you want a male masseur to come” I said. His face turned red :)) He didn’t get angry, but he kept quiet and closed the issue. I closed my eyes for a while and left my body to the course of the massage. I was trying to find the answer to the question I just asked my mother in my head.
In fact, I was having rumbling thoughts about how my mother had been meeting her sex needs for years. I was right, but it had been years since my father died, I never saw a man next to my mother. But what was she doing, how was she satisfying herself, after all, she was a human being like everyone else and she would have feminine needs. I was not a sex-loving man, but I was startled by the voice of the masseur who said that the massage was over, while I was thinking about a few experiences I had before and the goy-goy conversations of my girlfriends saying “We need sex with women from time to time, even if we are not as much as a man”. We hugged our towels and started walking towards the Turkish bath. There were 2 couples of tourists other than us in the bath, the environment was not very crowded. My mother sat on the stone of the “foşur” flowing bath water. I was filling the bath bowl and pouring water slowly on his body. I watched the water droplets run over my mother’s delicate body. Once the devil had entered my mind, I wondered how he was satisfied. I was looking for an answer to the question. I came to myself with the ice-cold water that my mother had thrown on my face with the bowl in her hand. We joked with the water for a while and after a nice foam and scrub, we went to the sauna. My mother short-lived my sauna, where she couldn’t stay long due to shortness of breath. We would have to go home and get ready for the evening anyway. My mother was unaware of the surprise, I tricked her into having a drink and having fun by telling one of the venues that a famous artist would come. But she was more or less guessing, after all, she was sure I wouldn’t forget her birthday. Once the devil had entered my mind, I wondered how he was satisfied. I was looking for an answer to the question. I came to myself with the ice-cold water that my mother had thrown on my face with the bowl in her hand. We joked with the water for a while and after a nice foam and scrub, we went to the sauna. My mother short-lived my sauna, where she couldn’t stay long due to shortness of breath. We would have to go home and get ready for the evening anyway. My mother was unaware of the surprise, I tricked her into having a drink and having fun by telling one of the venues that a famous artist would come. But she was more or less guessing, after all, she was sure I wouldn’t forget her birthday. Once the devil had entered my mind, I wondered how he was satisfied. I was looking for an answer to the question. I came to myself with the ice-cold water that my mother had thrown on my face with the bowl in her hand. We joked with the water for a while and after a nice foam and scrub, we went to the sauna. My mother short-lived my sauna, where she couldn’t stay long due to shortness of breath. We would have to go home and get ready for the evening anyway. My mother was unaware of the surprise, I tricked her into having a drink and having fun by telling one of the venues that a famous artist would come. But she was more or less guessing, after all, she was sure I wouldn’t forget her birthday. We would have to go home and get ready for the evening anyway. My mother was unaware of the surprise, I tricked her into having a drink and having fun by telling one of the venues that a famous artist would come. But she was more or less guessing, after all, she was sure I wouldn’t forget her birthday. We would have to go home and get ready for the evening anyway. My mother was unaware of the surprise, I tricked her into having a drink and having fun by telling one of the venues that a famous artist would come. But she was more or less guessing, after all, she was sure I wouldn’t forget her birthday.
It was 21:00 in the evening. I asked my mother to wear special clothes. Where we were going she should have shone like a flower because it was her night. I got ready and went downstairs already to wait for my mother. Half an hour and 40 minutes later, my mother appeared at the top of the stairs. Even the way she adorned her full-length red mini dress with long blonde hair that hung up to her waist and the rope of her light-heeled shoes from her ankles to her knees was wonderful. The red lipstick on her lips in the color of the dress, combined with her long eyelashes and blue eyes, could not be described as a postcard-like stance.
“How am I?” my mother asked.
I said, “Are you asking how I am?” “Of course you are amazing”
My mother said, “It seems like it was exaggerated”
I said “No mom you are very plain and beautiful”
My mom said “Then we can go”
I’m “Let’s go but don’t get out of my arm tonight”
Mum “Why”
I said, “What do you mean, why is everyone approaching this beauty, I’m jealous”
My mom said, “Don’t exaggerate, you’re not that bad”
I said, “Mom, I’m not exaggerating, please understand!”
My mother burst out laughing by saying, “Well, okay, they think you’re my husband everywhere anyway, you’re just a pile of mine.”
When we arrived at the venue, the night was just beginning for everyone. The lodge reserved for us was the most beautiful table in the place, right in front of the stage. There was another 1.5 hours until the birthday concept, it would be exactly 5 to 12 at night. Our table was already set, and we were watching the artists, dancers, taking the stage with little alcohol. My mother was also in good spirits. And despite being 40 years old, she was one of the most valid women in the place. I was checking around with my eyes and I was jealous of myself if there were eyes looking at my mother. My mother will understand
“What happened, you can’t stay still since we came”
I’m like “Can’t you see everyone is looking at you or that’s how I feel”
My mother said, “I have a son like a lion, no matter who looks at me”
I said, “Yes, I’m afraid of that too. They look at it so much without knowing that I am your son, and if they find out that I am your son, woe to us”
My mother poured the whiskey in her hand and turned back to me and kissed my lips. And he made me happy by saying “I kissed my son, they thought I kissed my girlfriend”, now you can relax. We were surprised at what happened at that moment, the taste of her lipstick remained on my lips. I moistened my lips with my tongue, trying to savor it. My mother turned and laughed and said, “What is that taste in your palate?” I was surprised. The clock was ticking and the birthday concept was about to begin. My mother caught tipsy and danced at the table, immersed in the music. Color came to our table with the explosion of the competitions and the flaming of the star emitters that were left on the edges of our table before. Happy birthday announcements from the stage, the arrival of my husband’s cake and the ambiance at that moment made my mother very, very happy. My mother, who was standing, took me by the hands and lifted me up and whispered in my ear, “Thank you very much, my dear son.” He cupped my cheeks with both hands and kissed my lips again, this time he didn’t pull his lips for 20 seconds. Everyone was looking at us. But after all, no one knew that we were mother and son. I saw one of the waitresses who brought the cake said something to my mother. Together with my mother, they looked at me and laughed. When we sat down again, I asked what was going on.
My mother said, “Nothing happened, he wished me a good year. Oh, and they really thought you were my lover, he says I’m very lucky,” he said with a laugh.
We were having fun with my mother like crazy. Every now and then, I was holding her waist and hugging her. The night was going incredibly well. I had no idea how much alcohol we had. But our heads were blown. We were slowly making our way to the end of the night. It was around 4-5 o’clock at night, and there were small exits from the place. We took a taxi and made our way home. My mother’s head was as beautiful as mine, and we sat in the back together. She rested her head on my shoulder and took my hand in hers and muttered “thank you for everything my dear son” she muttered. When we got out of the vehicle, my mother was in bad shape and could not walk. Since it was early morning, there was no one on the street. When I took my mother on my lap with one move, my mother said “whoooo” with a smile, you surprised me with a smile. My mother continued to laugh, saying, “Your father hugged me the last time we laid the foundation for you.” Actually, it was the right time to ask what was on my mind in the morning. “Hasn’t anyone hugged since that day, mother?” I said suddenly.
My mother said, “No, son, how could I do this to your father?”
I said, “Well, mom, you are a woman after all”
My mother said, “But what a woman, even I forgot my womanhood”
I said, “How many men do you upset with your beauty, mommy”
My mom said, “Are these compliments because it’s my birthday?”
I said “No mom, what does it matter, you are a really beautiful woman”
My mom said “So you like me”
I said “Like what a word you are today, if you weren’t my mother, I would fall in love”
Mum “hahahaha”
I continued the compliments by saying “Don’t laugh mom, you really are like wine”.
I was tired, so I brought it upstairs to his room and laid it on his bed. Even my mother’s white lace panties were visible on the bed, her mini dress unfolded everywhere. In fact, I could have completely undressed and watched my mother under the pretext of changing. When I bent down to take off her shoes, which she had tied up to her knees, on her feet, my mother’s panties, slightly wet with sweat between her legs, were lying on the bed, right in front of me. Even if I wanted to leave the room by saying come on, son, she is your mother, my desire for my mother would drive me back from the door. I got closer to him and started stroking his legs. I couldn’t control myself, I couldn’t help it, the fire that surrounded my body was going to go out with my mother. Maybe she wanted a room, after all, she hadn’t seen a man for years. I gathered all my courage and pulled her skirt up to her waist. I had taken her skirt up to her waist, a great pleasure surrounded my body, no matter how much I wanted to stop, I couldn’t stop. I tried to grab it by the waist and straighten it. I wanted to take off her clothes completely. When I put my hand on his waist, he straightened up. Was it me or he had come, I couldn’t get it at that moment. It wasn’t too long after all. When I took the dress completely off, I could see her full breasts that were overflowing from her bra and her meaty cunt that was visible even through her panties. I was sweating beads of beads at that moment, I was wondering if there would be a chasm between me and my mother after this behavior. But no matter what, I never had the idea to cover my mother and leave the room. I slowly started pulling her panties down by holding them from both sides. My mom was squirming around, as if she was helping me unknowingly take off her panties. I pulled her panties up to her knees with a quick move. The scenery I saw was incredibly beautiful. The sweat he had just shaved was clean, almost like cream. At that moment, I felt so uneasy that I could not dare to take off her bra. I took off her panties completely and threw them aside.
I got rid of my own clothes and was left completely naked. It was the first time I saw my dick like this, either because of the anxiety of that moment or because of my desire for my mother, the veins of my dick had come out, it was almost like it was going to explode. I couldn’t stand it any longer, and I slowly pulled my mother to the edge of the bed and spread her legs wide. I was trying to find his hole by slowly moving my cock that I was holding with my hand over his cunt. The pleasure waters flowing from the end of my dick made my mother’s pussy slippery. I was mad as I ran my dick over my mom’s cunt. After a few minutes, I slowly started pushing into his hole. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get in, I tilted his legs to the right and left and tried again. But it didn’t happen again. On the one hand, I was afraid, on the other hand, I was crazy to get into it. I pulled my dick back and bent down and left the spit that I had accumulated in my mouth into your stinking pussy. I was trying to run my dick over her cunt again and lubricate it well with saliva. I put my dick in his hole again, my mother did not react at all, she was dozing with her head turned to the side. I started putting pressure on his hole again with my dick. I was pushing harder. My efforts had yielded results, with the sound of “loop”, my dick’s head was in my mother’s pussy. As I nudged my dick, my mother’s expression changed, your face had vague contractions. That state of it affected me more and I had no intention of stopping. As I started to come and go faster, low voices were coming out of my mother saying “ıghğğğğ” “uhhhh”. I was about to ejaculate, I didn’t want to take it out, but if I ejaculated inside, he would understand in the morning. I took my dick out of it and ejaculated on his belly. And I threw myself next to my mother and lay down. I was trying to comprehend what had happened by squinting my eyes at the ceiling, and I had incredible pleasure. But I was trying to calculate what would happen if my mother found out about this.
All of a sudden, I got up and ran to the bathroom, came back with the towel I had in my hand, and cleaned the semen in my mother’s belly. I put on his panties, lay him on the bed, cover him with a sheet and leave the room. As soon as I entered my room, I threw myself on my bed and fell asleep with the tiredness of the day and the pleasure I had just experienced.
I could only wake up in the afternoon, it was around 14.30. I immediately got out of bed and started to look around the house for my mother. Everything seemed to be fine, my mother was in the kitchen humming a song and preparing breakfast. Go to him right away
“Good morning mommy”
My mother said “Good morning my dear son”
I asked, “How was your last night?” I asked, under the pretext of asking about his birthday, I was very curious about what he was remembering.
My mother kissed my cheek saying “You are the most beautiful thing in the world, my dear son”.
I said “I am very happy that you think like that, mommy”
I tried to decipher what she meant when my mother said, “You were superb in every sense”.
I was like, “How so in every sense?”
My mom dismissed it by saying, “Come on, help me carry the breakfast, stop the chatter”
At breakfast, my mother asked, “Will you take me to the paradise bay by boat today, son?” “Of course mommy” I said. After breakfast, we prepared a small bag and went to the boat. The sun was still above us, I was in the bridge and my mother was sunbathing on the nose of the goat. I could easily watch my mother. He was sunbathing right in front of me. My eyes were fixed on her big breasts, which I didn’t dare to touch last night. I set the course and left the boat alone in the open sea. go to your side
“Would you like me to apply sunscreen to you, mommy?” I asked.
My mom said, “It’ll be fine honey, dry burning will hurt”
I said “I’d love to” and ran towards the bag and got the cream.
My mother was lying on her back, facing the sun. I started creaming from the ankles without any discomfort. As soon as I touched my mother, my dick was like a pile again. My mother was enjoying the sun with her eyes closed, and I was enjoying the pleasure of touching her. After a while, I was up to his calves. I couldn’t get very close to the part where his legs and torso meet. Because I couldn’t calculate how he would react. I was enjoying my mother’s body, going one by one from the abdominal cavities to the under-breasts. She had an incredibly beautiful body. Despite being 40 years old, she didn’t even have a small cellulite on her legs. He had a firm and firm complexion. I was absorbed in the desire to rub her breasts in my palms as if to suck them. My mother opens her eyes
“What the hell did you get into” she said with a smile, she understood that I was looking at her breasts
I’m “never mom”
My mom said “You always cracked your nipples when you were little”
I’m “Don’t exaggerate mommy”
My mother said, “I’m not exaggerating, I swear you were ruining your teeth after they came out”
“I would like to apologize for the damage I have done to such beautiful breasts, sir,” I said, laughing.
My mom said, “You stupid thing, you’re still a little kid to me”
I said “I’m still a little boy” and couldn’t finish the sentence
My mom said, “So if you’re still a little kid?” he repeated what i said
I said, “Yes, if I’m still a little kid, breastfeed me mommy” and grabbed her breasts over the bra.
My mother didn’t say anything and didn’t react. I leaned close to her breasts and placed a kiss in the middle of her breasts. My mother was still silent. She didn’t want to offend or embarrass me either. Or he wanted it too. Because there was no other option. Going further, sex storiesI pulled her bra down with my hand and her black nipple was in front of my eyes. My mother still did not react and remained silent. I took her breast in my mouth and started licking and kissing it. Her nipples were tight and hard. I understood from my mother’s hand pressing my head to her chest, that the room was giving approval to this work. I had taken her bra off her completely and left both her breasts exposed enough to lick it comfortably. We were in the middle of the sea, there was no one around us. I was going to fuck my mother in the middle of the sea. My mother closed her eyes and did not speak at all. I was sucking from the neck part to her breasts, after all, now I had permission. I was lifting her breasts and licking them all the way down to the bottom. I slipped even further down to the belly button. I was going to fuck the pussy that I scared last night, this time on the sea with pleasure. It would be incredibly enjoyable. I was going to fuck my mature mother who hasn’t been fucked for at least 19 years after my father. I was blowing a kiss to my mother’s pussy over her panties, my mother was literally fidgeting. I wanted to put my hands on both sides of his panties and pull them away. But my mother
“Please don’t do it son,” he was able to say in a low voice
I “I want this so much mom”
My mom said “I know I was awake last night”
I said “So what more then mom”
My mother stood up saying, “I am your mother, what we did is very wrong.” It was completely correct.
Looking into your eyes, you’ve been a lonely woman for a long time. I know you tasted your womanhood with me last night after all these years. I was trying to convince him by taking his face in my palms with my hands. my mom again
“I locked my womanhood after your father”
I said, “Why mom why isn’t this unfair to you?” My father is dead, but you’re still alive and I’m old enough to understand that you need some things too. “Would it be nicer if you lived with someone else, my mother?”
My mother turned her head, saying, “What I felt inside me years later last night was completely different.”
Turning my face to myself with my hand, I looked into her eyes and said, “It will be the first and last time, mom, please”. Even though he didn’t answer, I understood what he wanted from the way he lay down again. I immediately took my place on his legs and separated them well. It was very important to me that he enjoyed it as it would be the first time in years. When I put my tongue on his cunt, his butt took off, as if I was continuing to lick it with all my appetite. My mother’s writhing made me even happier. I literally pouted without leaving his lips in my mouth for minutes. My mother was having a seizure, as if she was ashamed to sigh and giggle. She was silently having fits of convulsions. She couldn’t take it anymore and years later, she was oscillating between getting up and going to bed with the pleasure of her orgasm, making “hoooohh” “ohhhhh” “whoosh” sounds. I even thought it was a bad thing when I saw my mom like that. It was as if he was having an epileptic seizure. I was trying to bring him back to himself by slapping his face slowly by saying “mom” “mommy”. After a while, he was able to say, “I’m fine, I’m fine,” stammering. I put my calves on his stomach and cradled his legs over my shoulders, leaning on him. I was lying in a position like doing push-ups and raising myself in the air with my fingers, trying to shove my crooked dick into my mom’s cunt. I tried a couple of times, but I couldn’t get in. My mother suddenly grabbed my dick with her hand and placed it in her hole. At that moment, I felt like hell. I was going to get into my mother’s tight pussy with an unexplainable pleasure and pleasure. His pussy was soggy, but I still had a hard time getting in. As I pushed, my mother’s face changed shape, she was biting her own lips. The more I saw that state, the more challenging it was, I wanted to feed my mother a dick as soon as possible. “Cuuuk” she sat up to the root of my mother’s groaning “ohhhhhhhhhh” “ahhhhhhh” she was driving me crazy. As we jumped on it, we were both cornered with pleasure. I couldn’t stand the reflection of the pleasure he took in his facial expressions, his biting his lips and the sounds he made as “ohhhh” and I collapsed on him by saying “Anneeeeeeemmmmm”. We lay like that for 10-15 minutes without moving, we were both happy with the pleasure we got. I felt embarrassed when I lifted my head and looked at my mother’s face. She was turning her head when I wanted to come closer and kiss her on the lips. I couldn’t stand the reflection of the pleasure he took in his facial expressions, his biting his lips and the sounds he made as “ohhhh” and I collapsed on him by saying “Anneeeeeeemmmmm”. We lay like that for 10-15 minutes without moving, we were both happy with the pleasure we got. I felt embarrassed when I lifted my head and looked at my mother’s face. She was turning her head when I wanted to come closer and kiss her on the lips. I couldn’t stand the reflection of the pleasure he took in his facial expressions, his biting his lips and the sounds he made as “ohhhh” and I collapsed on him by saying “Anneeeeeeemmmmm”. We lay like that for 10-15 minutes without moving, we were both happy with the pleasure we got. I felt embarrassed when I lifted my head and looked at my mother’s face. She was turning her head when I wanted to come closer and kiss her on the lips.
After that day, my mother was avoiding me for 2 days, even pulling her eyes when we met eyes. She wasn’t angry, but it was obvious that she was very embarrassed. After all, the person under whom he had groaning orgasms was his son. On the morning of the 3rd day, sitting in the living room, I heard it descend. When he saw me, he wanted to turn again, but I got up and grabbed his arm.
“Why are you doing this mommy”
My mother said, “Do you even ask why?”
I’m asking “Yes”
My mother said, “Years later, I lived my womanhood with my son. I groaned under him”
I was like, “Why did that embarrass you, after all we both wanted it”
My mother lamented, “I am your mother, how did we do this?”
I said “Look mom, if you think like that, you’ll hurt everything between us”
My mother said, “What does that mean?”
I said, “That’s it, then I won’t stay under the same roof with you from now on, since you’re avoiding me”
My mother had already lowered the sails to the water, saying, “What would I do without you, what would I do?”
I said, “Then don’t look at me with shame like that”
My mother said, “Well, let’s forget what to do then”
I started to argue, “What if he forgets, mom, what does he forget”.
My mother said, “What are we going to do without forgetting, son”
Me: “Mom, look, we have a better life and financial means than everyone else”
My mom said “eeeeee so?”
I was trying to convince my mother by saying, “Who will know about this relationship between us, you need it too”.
My mother didn’t say anything, but she accepted the situation. That’s how we closed the issue. My mother never objected to me again. After that day, I fucked my mother even in the sea during the holiday, the happiness of having all the opportunities cannot be explained. We used to get up early in the morning and go to the open bay by boat. On a morning when no one was there, I even fucked my mother in Cennet Bay. After 1 month, there was almost no word of shame between us, we were taking a shower together and not walking around the house in clothes. My mom’s ass that even my dad didn’t fuck with me was another way of thanking me.