I was a boy raised by a single mom. Needless to say I had occasion to be treated to the sight of her naked t*** and p****. I love the pleasure I get from fantasizing about her. The most powerful orgasms I’ve ever had come from my fantasies about having s** with her. The greatest act of love she gave me was treating me to the sight of her body. Imagine being in 6th grade and getting to be in your mom’s room and touching those t*** while she slept or even touching her puss. She was emotionally incestous with me so I was entitled to enjoy her body, but never in an overt way. I did get to touch her b**** and p**** in her sleep. When I was young we did deep French kissing until it became awkward. She knew she was being molested in her sleep. There’s no way she couldn’t have known.