Ava reclined in her living room, the picture of confidence after years of raising her son alone. Jake, now 18 and home from his first year at college, stood awkwardly by the door. "You seem different," she said with a witty smile. "Taller, but still my little boy in some ways."
"Little? Mom, I've grown in more ways than one," Jake replied, his eyes lingering. Their conversation turned flirtatious, sharp words revealing hidden desires. "Careful, or I might have to teach you a lesson," Ava retorted, her voice husky.
The tension peaked as Ava stood and approached him. "You're an adult now. Let's see if you can handle a real woman." She kissed him passionately, her strong hands guiding the moment.
Jake's cock grew hard under her touch. Ava knelt, delivering a skillful blowjob that had him panting and sweating with pleasure.
Horny and wet, she stood, her pussy dripping as she bent over. "Take my ass or pussy, your choice, but make it count," she said with a grin.
He entered her from behind, thrusting into her tight pussy. They moved together, bodies slick, until they both came hard, cum spilling as they climaxed.
Ava turned to him, panting, "This is just the beginning, son."
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