As we come home from church, I ease out of my heels with a look on my face. Mommy wants you assistance, and it involves rubbing my sore feet that have been cramped in heels all morning. "Don't give me that look. What did you just learn from church? Honor your Mother." But as I offer my other foot for a massage, you glimpse my panties through my open legs. Your boner is showing, but what Mommy wants to know is is it because your rubbing my feet or is it because I've unknowingly began rubbing myself over my panties? "Ooops, Mommy didn't realize she was doing that. Go ahead and take care of it, Darling." Just when you begin touching yourself you remember that they told you at church that masturbation is wrong, but I explain that if I give you a foot job, you're not masturbating, and I'm not really touching you. I decide that we must get each other's sin out of our bodies. Let's help one another! With my cum all over your mouth, how long do you think we can keep this up before Mother needs to feel your hard warmth against her hairy lips? Come rub yourself on me and watch me get wet. Before you know it, I'm consumed with passion for my own son, and there is NO time for protection. Mommy will take your sin deep inside her guts, yet it won't be considered sex because we are just exercising your sin out of you. Mommy likes to talk very dirtily to her son when you fuck her so hard. It's in the Bible so bury your seed deep inside my cunt. Don't worry if your Father finds out! But before you leave, I'll need to baptize you in my warm pee!