Andrew didn't move, taking his time, enjoying the feeling more than before, now that he knew what to expect. His cock twitched inside of her as her hand found his hairy balls once more. It always felt good when she put her hand there. He felt her arch into his touch and he squeezed her breasts even firmer.<br/><br/>"Morning Mom..." He murmurs, motionless still, even as he rubbed his fingers over her nipple. He buried his forehead agains the back of her head and pushed the blanket down to their knees, exposing their lower halfs.<br/><br/>"Is this alright? What we are doing?" He asks her.