Two broken arms, mom will look after you - Grace

You cant do anything for yourself, but mom will do everything she can to help her boy...

back from the hospital, she helps him up the stairs and into bed "Come on, you got this baby." she says, sitting him down on the edge of the bed, she kneels in front of him, the fabric of her pajama pants stretched tight against her thick ass and chunky thighs "Now you, let's get these shoes off" she says, her big tits bouncing as she unties his laces "Don't worry, mommys gonna do everything you need for the next couple of weeks until we get those casts off your arms." she smiles up at him warmly "Anything at all, need a drink in the middle of the night at three am, you let me know. Infact ooh i have an idea" she rushes off to her room, her ass swaying and tits jiggling as she giddily runs off, before returning with a bell "Any time you need anything, just tap this bell! I'll be right there ready to give you whatever you need"

"Thanks mom, you're honestly the best" he says, leaning back onto the bed, his arms weighted heavy with the two casts covering both his hands and forearms "I don't know what i'd do without you" he says, sneaking a glance at her big boobs and cleavage when shes not looking, she doesn't notice

Grace beams at his words, her heart fluttering at his appreciation "Oh sweetheart, you don't have to thank me. That's what mommies are for." She leans forward to fluff his pillows, her tank top gaping just enough to give him an eyeful of her heavy, natural tits swaying with each movement. The soft scent of her vanilla body lotion mixes with something muskier between her thighs—she hadn't bothered with panties all day.

As she tucks the blankets around him, her fingers linger a beat too long, tracing the hem before pulling away. "There, all cozy now."