There is nothing that can match the perfection of sexual coupling between mother and son. It is the fulfillment of destiny so organic, one which begins when the mother knows she has life within her.. life that grows, life that fills her womb. When she feels him move inside her, it fulfills her deepest sense of womanhood. When she gives birth, there is joy but there is also loss... a physical emptiness. From the bounty of her body, she produces milk for her son. It's rich warm and white and comes from deep within her. He needs it. In fact, it is the ONLY thing he needs. He learns th… Read more