Chapter 444 A Mom's 3 Weeks Vacation With Son:>Ep24

• Deborah made a show of making her son's sandwich. She took her time getting all of the supplies she needed; often forgetting something up high or down low so that she had to go back again to bend/stretch for it. Every time she would turn back around, she would catch Jason looking; he always had his eyes at her tits or ass. Well, almost always. A few times, Deborah turned around to find her son's steely gaze burning as he stared right into her soul, his face a mask of barely controlled animal hunger. Those looks sent her heart fluttering and she felt as if she were his prey. She shifted her legs as she plated his afternoon snack and pushed it across the table to him, leaning forward on her elbows so that her breasts were pushed together and on display underneath the fabric of her conservative tank top.
• Jason smiled gratefully and bit into his sandwich. As he ate, Deborah ate him up with her eyes. He was such a sweet and handsome boy. She marveled sometimes that she had brought him into this world. He had been so tiny not that long ago, and now he pulsed with a manly yet youthful energy that she found invigorating.
• Walking around the counter, Deborah hugged her son from behind, pressing her tits up against his shoulders and the back of his head. She leaned her head down to his and kissed his cheeks, breathing in his scent and being content to hold her baby boy.