Mother And Son, It's An Intense Sexual Connection Beyond Genetics

My son Olly and I have been keeping each other satisfied these past few weeks.
It's not easy for us, as we both have huge sexual appetites.
My marriage to his dad failed, mainly because I just adore sex and big cocks. An affair too many, and a threesome where I didn't know he'd taken an earlier flight home.
My son has inherited my genetic sexual makeup, in as much as he's such an energetic fantastic lover.
It helps he's extremely well endowed and handsome to boot. Plus he doesn't have a hang up about inter family sex.
He shouldn't, as I know he's been fucking his pretty cousin for the last two years.
Olly basically asked me during a wine and movie evening together, if I missed the real thing, rather than one of my many dildos I'd been using during lockdown.
I told him I was missing cock, and he obliged me by dropping his shorts.
You shouldn't need a description of what we did over the next few hours together. What I will say, by the time we curled up together in my bed, I'd taken his cum in all my holes.
When he woke me the following morning, it was with his tongue lapping at my clit. After he'd brought me to orgasm, he spooned me, entering my rear. Whispering in my ear "We should make this permanent".
I knew what he meant. Not just for the isolation period.
We've now had sex every day since, and I simply cannot get enough of my sons beautiful body, mind and cock.