“I. XXX …know what you. …mean. Dream of what you want to do to me” Beth purred, then kissed him passionately, before walking out of his room, once his door was closed so were his eyes. Beth wrote a note to Jericho, just in case he woke up and grabbed her car keys and drove off. “Be gentle now, dont hurt mummy” Beth warned, knowing her son was only playing, but she didn’t want to have sore nipples. “Ok, why don’t you take a nap, i’ll clean up a bit, make you something to eat when you wake up and then, if your sister or father aren’t home, we can play some more. “I don’t last long when wanking, which is surprising” Jericho replied, wrapping his arms around his mother, which was pretty easy, as she wasn’t as tall as her sister or as fat as his friend
