In the way he'd fuck his mother, she'd never fuck him. Yet, nothing more than just a sexual fantasy, sometimes his sexual fantasies felt so real. If she wasn't his mother, he'd make sweet love to her before fucking her. As if it had really happened, he could feel his mother stroking him while sucking him. He couldn't believe she wanted his help in unhooking her bra. Something he always does when sitting close together on the couch with his mother, he put his arm around her as if she was his date for the evening. He wondered if she'd look? In a letter to the court, Atkinson claimed that their relationship was not incest, but a case of "genetic attraction", the Napa Valley Register reported. Seeing his mother with his prick in her mouth made him so hard. He couldn't believe his mother stood before him in her bra. He imagined pounding his mother's pussy until she exploded with a screaming, loud, sexual orgasm of maternal pleasure. I need to swallow my son's warm, oozy, load of cum,' he imagined his mother saying to him in the way that his girlfriend, Ginger, encourages him when she's sucking him. He only wished she wasn't his mother but his girlfriend. He only wished she wasn't wearing her bulky bathrobe over her sexy, low cut, short, sheer nightgown. He'd love for his mother to give him an up nightgown, in between her legs view of her white panties. I love you,' he imagined saying.