Andrews hand froze when hers closed around it, expecting her to pull away from him. But she didn't...instead she showed him how to squeeze her breast properly. He leaned forward then, burying his face into the back of her neck, inhaling the scent of her hair. He panted softly against her as she began to jerk his cock, her hand jerking its base while her ass ground against the rest of its length, precum leaking from its tip. He heard her murmur something faintly but wasn't sure what she was mumbling in her sleep.<br/><br/>He knew this was very dangerous territory now. He was practically fucking his mother and she would freak out if she found out! But her ass and hand and breast...it all felt too good. He couldn't bring himself to stop, not without revealing his true identity - unaware that his mother knew it was him already. His finger and thumb soon found her hard nipple and he gave it an experimental pinch and twist, like he had seen in porn.