I’m his Mommy. He is eight. He wears pink girl’s p****** over his perfect c***, balls and bottom. Yesterday I put butter on the tip of the vibro, pulled the s*** knickers down, pushed it up his b** and gave him a long ride. I want a p*** to phone him as I vibe him. I want to hear him talk about the c***, the balls, the prostate, the o*****, the b*** cleft, the n***** and the naughty Mommy who loves him. I know exactly where the little prostate is. He gasps and releases a flood of hot golden piss when the vibro touches it. I adore him. I love his c***. I drink his piss from the c***. I love him with all my heart. (More later…)