“I’m screwed,” she said, looking down at her naked lower-half. “Now I have to explain this mess.”
“We’re both screwed. I smell horrible from… you know…”
Her son was still mystified looking down at himself, wondering how he was able to cum so much. It looked far beyond anything a male porn star could produce. Globs of cum were still around the shaft. Cum was threatening to drip from the head of the penis.
Feeling sympathy for her son, and maybe something else as well, Amy got down on her knees and took the whole thing in her mouth. It was a final act of mercy for her son, to clean him. Or maybe it was to thank Edward for being a true professional during this investigation.
As she sucked the cock, she wondered if she did this from her own residual arousal after that intense fuck session. Deep down, she didn’t want to admit that to herself. As a mother, she couldn’t. Sucking a son’s cock isn’t what good mothers are supposed to do. As a detective, it breaks all legal duties.
But she did it anyway, licking and slurping. She cleared all of their orgasmic fluids with her swirling tongue and vacuum-like suction.
A ‘plop’ sound was made when she pulled her mouth away. She looked up at Edward’s eyes while she used the back of her hand to wipe her mouth. Then she stood up.
“At least one of us is clean,” she shrugged, licking the remnants around her lips. “Pull your pants up. I’ll have to figure out an excuse for my ripped blouse and cum stained pants.”
Through divine miracle, as if time reversed, the buttons flew off the floor and went straight back to her blouse. Her blouse closed and was perfectly buttoned. Her pants flew up so fast that Amy was nearly lifted off her feet. Even more mystifying, her pants were now dried.
She looked at her son and they were equally as flabbergasted that she was now presentable. Outwardly, she looked the same as when she entered the manor.
The only thing that hadn’t changed was that she could still taste her son’s cum in her mouth. As for her pussy? She was still a hot mess inside. Her pussy was still buzzing from that explosive orgasm. And she still felt the euphoria of their flaming sexual experience.
“I guess we solved the case,” Edward joked, finally able to crack a smile.
“Yeah. Too bad no one will ever know the results. We’re going to have a very long discussion later. I’m serious.”
Detective Hubert managed to smile back. She patted her son on the shoulder to thank him, followed by a gentle kiss on the cheek. This would be their deepest, darkest secret for the rest of their lives.
They heard the door unlock and they were freed.
Before they left the room, a picture fell on the floor. Amy picked it up and looked at it. It was the image of a tall, graceful woman, standing next to a young man. She knew that it needed further investigation.
The End
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