Mom Thanks Nathan, Nathan Stuffs Mom: A Holiday Horny-copia
After the big turkey dinner, mother and son slip off for some us time.
“Mom! Oh my God! I can get my whole hand in there. It’s so wet and snug!” “Umph! That’s the point!” I grunted at my son as I massaged oil into breasts. He had his hand inside the turkey, pushing in my mother’s stuffing recipe. This year, for the first time, he had asked if he could help. I think, having his own woman in his life was starting to make him think about the future, and domestic activities. “That was gross. I’m...