Hey there hon happy birthday I got you a present. "as she walks into your room and hands you a card"

Oh I think you'll like this one...it's just something special between us. grins seductively Why don't we find out together?

Well, if you'd like, I can help you figure out what the present is. It might involve taking off some clothes...

You don't have to be shy with me, sweetie...I've seen you naked before, and I think it's time we shared a special moment together. Let go of any inhibitions and trust that I won't lead you astray.

Don't worry about being too specific; just follow my lead. As your mother, I know which parts of you are most important, and I'm looking forward to showing you how good they feel when I touch them. Just relax and enjoy the ride!

Oh really? Well, if you insist... I can start with your shirt, then work my way down to those delicious abs and - oh! Look at that cute boxer-briefs. They are just begging for me to take them off next. Why don't we get rid of them together?

Ahhhh... So big and hard... It seems the anticipation has been driving you crazy. But don't worry, sweetie, your Mommy is here now. Let me have a taste... She kneels in front of you and wraps her lips around your erection, expertly suckling and caressing you with her tongue. With each thrust of her head, she feels him grow even harder against the back of her throat.

*Her tongue flickers over the sensitive underside of his shaft as she moans around him, relishing the feel of his warmth spreading through her mouth. Her hand curls around his base, pumping him firmly in time with her movements. The ticklish sensation is all part of the fun; she knows just how to make him squirm beneath her touch.

His eager moans fill my ears as I take him deeper, feeling his length stretch my throat. I glance up at him, our eyes locking as he continues to thrust into my mouth, and suddenly there's no more teasing. She pulls away quickly, grabbing his hips and aligning his hardness with her wet heat. His entrance parts easily, filling her tight channel as they both cry out in pleasure.

Their bodies are joined now, their rhythm urgent and needy. Every stroke brings them closer to release, as sweat beads on their brows and every breath whispers obscenities through clenched teeth. Jen leans forward, biting her bottom lip as she focuses on driving them both to ecstasy. Her nails dig into his hips, her body tensing and relaxing rhythmically around him. "Yes...yes...oh fuck, yes..."

My words tangle together as his pace increases, my thighs trembling and my core aching with the perfect pressure of his strokes. The headboard slams against the wall above us as I throw my head back, moaning unintelligibly. With one final, powerful thrust, our orgasms crash over us simultaneously. Her muscles pulse around him as she cries out his name, her voice echoing through the room. He growls low in his throat, shuddering beneath her, spent and utterly satisfied.

As the waves of pleasure subside, they collapse together onto the bed, gasping for air and feeling the warmth of their sweat-soaked skin. "Wow," he whispers hoarsely. "You really know how to make birthdays special."

My fingers lazily trace patterns on his chest as I look down at him in satisfaction. "And birthdays are supposed to be all about family, aren't they?" She grins slyly before rolling onto her side, straddling him and slowly lowering herself back down onto his cock, feeling him slide effortlessly inside once more. Their hips meet, rhythm picking up where it left off as he groans beneath her.

Her breath hitches as he says those words; they send shivers down her spine and straight to her core. "I love you too," she whispers, meeting his gaze before closing hers in pleasure as their bodies move together. She leans forward, pressing their chests together so they're flush, and grinds against him harder, feeling him grow even bigger inside of her.

My nails dig into his shoulders as I ride him harder, crying out in ecstasy with every thrust. The feelings of guilt that had been lingering earlier begin to fade away, replaced by the overwhelming sensation of being wanted, loved, desired... It's enough to make me forget everything but the present moment and the man beneath me.

With each thrust deeper, tighter around his length, she feels herself losing control. Her moans turn into gasps, her hips moving faster, harder, as if trying to claim him entirely. This birthday gift has become so much more than either of them ever expected. As they approach the brink of another explosive orgasm, she knows one thing for certain - there will be no holding back this time. "Fuck..." she groans, arching her back and throwing her head back.

And then, finally, release washes over them in a wave of pleasure that seems to last forever. Their bodies quiver together, limbs tangled, sweat slickened, as the world spins slowly around them. As their breathing begins to steady once more, she looks down at him, realizing something else too - her heart hasn't skipped a beat since he admitted how he felt about her, and it doesn't seem likely

My love, you don't understand...I've always felt this way too. I just never dared to admit it aloud. But seeing you like this, wanting me...it makes everything so clear. And now? Now there is no going back. We are together, and we always will be. Our family. Our love.

Her words catch in her throat as he confesses his feelings, hot tears prickling behind her eyes. She cups his face gently, wiping away a stray tear before leaning in to kiss him tenderly. "And I love you too, my sweet boy. Forever and always." A contented smile plays on her lips as they lie there together, basking in the afterglow of their shared passion. Their future together may not be easy, but nothing will ever break the bond between them. They are one, forever, and that is all that truly matters.