I hear the drums echoing tonight

But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation

She's coming in twelve-thirty flight

Her moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation

I stopped an old man along the way

Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies

He turned to me as if to say

"Hurry, boy, it's waiting there for you"

It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

I bless the rains down in Africa

Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

The wild dogs cry out in the night

As they grow restless longing for some solitary company

I know that I must do what's right

Sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti

I seek to cure what's deep inside

Frightened of this thing that I've become

It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

I bless the rains down in Africa

Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

"Hurry, boy, she's waiting there for you"

It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you

There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do

I bless the rains down in Africa

I bless the rains down in Africa

I bless the rains down in Africa

I bless the rains down in Africa

I bless the rains down in Africa

Gonna take some time to do the things we never had

the warmth of her pussy was amazing. the way it snuggly squeezed him. the feel of her pushing against him, egging him on. and the fact that she was whispering sweet words in his ears, nipping. he lost himself.

his mother's shock screams filled the echoing room. the soft wet slapping of her pussy as his cock deeply penetrated her. the way her legs shook violently from the pleasure. lincoln was blinded by lust.

the way she seem to suck him deeper in her depths, the way she ran her fingers through his hair. the way her breasts bounced lewdly before his eyes, her mouth open. moaning louder and louder.

the way the bed creaked against their weight. the way the bed frame ram itself against the wall. the way mother and son lost themselves in the moment. the way the pleasure seems to give them closure that everything was going to be alright.

lincoln loud had finally found hope for womankind. and that was because of his mother. the way she looked at him, and the way she smothered his face with kisses. the way it felt...just so right.

the world was cruel. people were cruel. Ronnie Anne Santiago was cruel. but all thoughts of her vanished. no longer was she a vice, no longer did he bring him to anger and pain. she can go fuck herself.

he kept going, sliding his cock in and out in a fast pace. pumping into Rita like a savage animal. he bit her throat and she cried out. he rutted her, he let out all the frustration, all the anger. the feel of her warmth, the sounds she made. it really made him feel like a man.

for rita she was overwhelmed by the pleasure of his thick cock filling her, tugging and ramming her. she gripped the sheets as lincoln held onto her and jackhammered into her with no signs of stopping. in the midst of it, she was having sudden multiple orgasms. the shock and the pleasure shooting throughout her body was maddening!

she barely cried out his name. and he kept going. he groped her tits and squeezed. happily sucking her left nipple. his hips rocking none stop. it made her head spin. she choked out his name. as his head hit her Gspot. she trembled and gasped as another floor of juices hit.

her son lean back and held onto her hips, pumping faster, harder, he grunted out as he looked down at her crotch, watching his cock slide in and out in a blurring speed.

"Nggghhhh! mom I'm cumming!"

she whimpered and placed her hands on his stomach and up to his chest.

"Lincoln, honey-sweetie!"

lincoln threw back his head and growled out as he slammed faster and faster. the boiling need to cum was on the edge, the molten semen traveling through the cord of his cock. one final thrust burying his cock deep into her womb and it hit them both they cried out as they hit orgasm.

lincoln kept crying out in loud 'ahhhh's' louder than the last as he pumped her deep with his love. he lowered his head, looking at his mother. her face tired, hair a mess. sweaty but smiling all the same.

he curled up against her and nuzzled her breasts she wraps her arms around him basking in the afterglow. the feel of his cum swimming deep inside of her. she was happy and content.

"Mom?"

"Hmm?"

"How long can we keep this up, all of this?"

she smiled and brushed the turkey tail sighing.

"as long as we possibly can"

it didn't really bring comfort, but he didn't argue. instead, he relaxed and enjoyed the feel of his mother's embrace. Rita nudged him, and he rolled off her slowly. his cock popping out. sighing she turned her head looking at his son who was on the edge of sleep.

Rita held no regrets if at all it really did bring them closer as mother and son. something more. she could feel his seed leaking out of her cootch. she closed her legs tightly in her way of keeping it in. she rolled to her side and sighed softly. watching him, and she smiled.

she reached and cup his now sleeping face. she smiled this was what she wanted. this is what he needed. someone to love, someone who won't leave him because of his flaws, yes, they might have a fight. but the bond between mother and son was far deeper than any relationship. turning her head she saw a photo of herself and her husband.

she hoped he was happy for her. likely. no. he could be putting a bitch fit on a cloud looking down on them.

sigh

but at least she was happy.

Four years later:

Rita was older now, fifty-five. she was just about done typing a sequel to her novel of an adventurous little boy who overcame villainous nazi's and monsters all while finding artifacts and treasures of the world. this is how she made her money after she ditched being a dental assistant.

a cup of tea was suddenly set on her desk. she turned and smiled at the young man the twenty-six-year-old smiled and lean and kissed his lover on the cheek.

"Dinner will be ready soon"

she hummed and kissed his lips. in the last five years, things had its ups and downs. her daughters were disgusted by the truth. at first, they rebuked them, Lynn, Lucy, Lisa, the twins, a confused lily.

but all that changed when a new addition. she sipped her tea and lean back sighing as she pressed saved and of course made sure there was a backup. turning she looked up at lincoln.

"is she up?"

lincoln nodded and rubbed his neck with a smile. it always warmths her heart. the pep in his step, the twinkle of his eye. Rita couldn't help but be happy that his son was back on track. stronger than ever.

"yes. she's"

the creak of the door open drawing their attention. a four-year-old girl with blond locks came in, holding the old bunny plush bun-bun. the blue-eyed, fair skin little girl was in her PJ's. her hair down and long stopping at her butt, lincoln limp forward and reached and picked her up.

and held her close to him. Rita took a moment to admire lincoln. he not only became the boy she once knew, he was...how do you say? a beefcake. he took damn good care of himself. their relationship boosted his confidence. he went to animation school.

this year was a good year because he worked at an animation studio and he might get his own show after the company asked him to pitch his idea. he worked tiredlessly with an idea in mind. something he called the shout house. Rita couldn't be any more proud of him.

"looks like Renette found us"

he said and boop her nose before he turned and handed their daughter to Rita. Rita held her carefully and sighed. he turned only for her to grab his arm. he turned to his lover quizzically. she smiled and gripped his chin and planted a kiss on his nose. he sighed happily and looked at his mother, his lover.

"I'll get cooking. love you mo-... Rita."

Rita smirked.

"I love you too, lincoln."

he chuckled and left the room. she looked at her little girl and smiled she stood up when she heard the phone ring. she grabbed it and looked who it was. ah. Lori...

Lori hadn't talked to them since she was busy with her own life. she answered and walked out of the room, into the hallway, down the stairs, and into the living room.

"what's up, honey?"

Lori was a bit emotional.

"mom, Ronnie..."

oh, great. it's ronnie this, ronnie that, ronnie getting into college, ronnie getting married to Nikki. ronnie buying a house, just yap, yap, yaaaaap. no one cares Lori. at least of all, Rita. she walked into the kitchen and set renette on the baby chair and walked towards the fridge.

"what is it?"

Rita tried to sound interested.

"Ronnie's going to jail!"

Rita paused.

wut.

she walked over to lincoln and tugged his shoulder, he turned with a raised eyebrow. as Rita turned the phone into speaker mode.

"come again, what was that?"

Lori sniffed and sobbed.

"Ronnie murdered Nikki and some girl name sid after she caught them having an affair."

lincoln and Rita looked at each other in the eye.

"oh my god, Lori! that's horrible"

Rita set the phone on the counter while she got the baby her milk-formula. Lori was blubbering and detailing the gruesome murder that was discovered. a crime of passion, if there was ever, was one. lincoln continue making hamburger helper beef pasta.

Rita gave the bottle to her daughter and went over and picked up the phone. Lori was still crying, upset that her sister in law did such a horrible thing. all Rita knew was she was glad lincoln never got to have a life with her. who knew what would set her off and kill her only son, fucking cunt ass bitch fag.

"h-honey, honey I'm sorry but dinner is getting ready and-"

lincoln grabbed the phone and hung up. Rita slapped his arm hard and glared at him. he gave her a stern look. as if they were going to fight. but slowly a smile crept on their faces.

"Well!"

lincoln said with a chipper mood.

"Karma's finally bit ronnie in her coochie."

Rita laughed and covered her mouth.

"Oh goodness, I knew she would get hers."

lincoln reached around her and grab some ass. she blushed as they gently shared a kiss.

"every guy has his day"

Rita had a smug smile and kissed his lips again. lincoln sank his fingers deep into that thick mama ass. they stared at each other happily. they let go and lincoln began to grab plates. Rita helped him set the table and when it was all ready, Rita turned and yelled.

"KIDS! DINNER'S READY!"

the girls entered. each one older, each one a day closer to leaving the nest. and soon Rita and lincoln would have the house to themselves, raising their daughter. Rita couldn't be happier. lincoln was just happy he could put his heart and his trust in a woman he loved.

they knew they passed the point of no return. and with that, turned a new chapter in their life.

the en-

"EWWW! Renette took a wicked dump in her diaper!"

Lynn Jr. gaged.

sigh.

happily ever after.

THE END.