You come downstairs in the morning carrying your sheets, you've had another wet dream. You try to sneak past mom who's having he morning coffee but she spots you. She tells you it's perfectly natural for a boy of your age to be having wet dreams, but she's tired of doing so much laundry - mom knows just what you need. She takes off her robe and gives you a sloppy, drooling bj to relieve some pressure. She slurps, gags and works a nice big load of of you and swallows it all down - is this going to become your new morning ritual