Soon all the clothes fell from the body of the boy, and his skin was revealed, and unconsciously the first thing she glanced at was his treasure; the moment she looked at it, her face turned extremely red and crimson. She couldn't believe just how big her little son had become.
She couldn't help but feel a strange kind of warmness while looking at it, and just as the atmosphere was about to turn extremely awkward, she felt that her body again started moving on its own, and her arms started to unwrap from her body and started picking up the remaining deck while shuffling it.
Seeing her beautiful and gorgeous body, he couldn't help but just sink into the temptation of her body's warmth, while despite her resistance, she could see how this game was exciting her son; the growth in size and hardness of his treasure was surely looking much more tempting to her, and such a helpless situation was making it more tempting that she couldn't help but feel arousal by all these things, and soon the cards got distributed.
The boy was the first one to pick up the cards, while the mom was much too aroused to be hasty in picking up the cards, but now, despite her act, there wasn't proper resistance from her side, while the kid was trying his best to look at everything except for her eyes.
And soon after picking the cards, she declared her cards in a quite shy and somewhat shaky tone: "Kid, my cards are 'the revenge of the haunted soul!' Now state yours instead of staring at me like a pervert!"
Hearing her words, he tried to shift his gaze towards the cards and saw that he again had more weird cards that had no logic in them, but still, after thinking hard about them, he found something, and he spoke: "Mom, it's just a random pair of cards, like 'the hunger of a thirsty person!' So now did I lose or get another weird thing on my hand?"
Hearing his words, her eyes somewhat turned wide in astonishment, as if she could understand the meaning behind it and her face started turning red and few words escaped through her crimson pinkish lips: 'Kid you won this time!'
As she said it, she began to look down while trying her best to not look in his eyes, and even the boy, instead of asking about this illogical philosophy, was much more interested in the action that was about to happen.
And soon the cards changed their texture, and her body started to again move on its own, and she began to crawl like a cat quite seductively and came near him.
Seeing such actions from his mom, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by it, as surely the resistance was clearly visible on her face, but her actions were more tempting than anything he could even hope for.
Soon after coming near him, she somewhat bent towards the front while slightly raising her hips upward and brought her lips closer to his treasure. Feeling the warm breaths from her lips, he couldn't help but get extremely excited about such a scene, and his excitement started to become visible in the hardness of his treasure.
Seeing how hard her son was becoming with just her mere warm breaths, she couldn't help but feel slightly proud about it, but the thrill of forbiddenness was still making her insecurely horny.
She couldn't deny to herself how much such a situation was arousing her and how much she was itching to continue this game; despite knowing the boundaries and social rules, she couldn't help but just sink in the pleasure of the situation deep enough to be unable to think anything else.
Soon she felt that her tongue started coming out of its own and began to bring her lips closer to his treasure and feel the radiating heat from such a treasure that even a sight of it was making her wet; with the red and pinkish tip with such width, she could help but lick it from the end of the balls to the tip of his treasure.
Despite her resistance and such internal struggle, she was way too good in her every action, dripping saliva from her tounge and the warmth of treasure making both of them end up melting with every touch.
Such touch was more than enough for a kid to reach heaven and tease God about such pleasure. And the boy was no different; he felt that a mere lick sent chills to his core and felt that he might cum in one mere lick, but feeling the intensity of the situation, he took a deep breath and tried to control his ejaculation.
Well, no man was ever expert in holding onto such things, and the same happened to the boy; his attempt to not cum flourished at pretty good results, but the pre-cum was dripping from his treasure like a flood that was meant to destroy everything in its path.
Seeing such results, she couldn't hide her astonishment but rather again came closer and this time she gave the wet tip a passionate smooch, causing the pre cum to release to her mouth and despite having cum of her son, she couldn't help but swollow the results and lick the treasure thoroughly, teasing every sensitive area and yet making the treasure unable to release.
Well now, the boy couldn't understand if these skills were of the game or his mom, because looking at how crazily she was teasing his treasure, he couldn't help but feel like a victim of bullying.
Every smooch and every lick was just meant to tease his body; every sensation was itching to make him cum, but whenever he was about to cum, she started teasing those sensitive areas that even men think many times before even touching them.
So the kid was feeling nothing but like a puppet in the licks of her tongue, and now he was wondering if such a kind ever truly existed before, and despite knowing the consequences, he couldn't help but praise himself for picking up this game and making his life nothing but a life of desires!