I became a mother for the first time when I was 16 from a guy with 14. My parents and I raise my son. My son got married with 21 also because he got his girlfriend pregnant, and of course, six years later he's not happy and he's in the process of divorce. He left his home and came to live with me, what I like very much. He never forgot the way I sucked his cock at one of his son's birthdays. I was drunk and very pissed off because he told me he got his whore wife pregnant again. His was 3 years, things between them were already bad, the moment he told me I took him to the garage and asked him if he couldn't keep his dick in his pants, and if he couldn't he should look for me instead of bringing other kid to his fucked up marriage. Then I don't know what came to me, I open his pants zipper, took his cock out and gave him a blowjob he didn't forget until today. That's why he came running to mommy, because mommy knows...