I had tasted many dicks in my youth, including Alan’s father’s, but his seemed to be the best one. Porn sex I spend the next few minutes cleaning him, suckling and lapping at his spent pecker, my index finger giving my pussy a slow wind down massage. Just the right texture and tinge. After which, I slowly pulled out, popping myself off the head, and proceeded to slosh the collection of cum in my mouth, tasting the sweetness like some thick, erotic soup. You the bomb, mom.” He immediately started to dig in. I didn’t even mind if he sees or touched me at all. Just give me a sec!”
I was preparing tonight’s evening meal. Having done this so many times, my throat had taken the shape of my son’s rod, and it now slipped smoothly as I jacked out to the head. “That’s it, Mary.” I heard him groan, “Suck it hard. Always the best.”
“Glad you like it, Alan. I mumbled a moan all the way down, feeling it stretch my lips and lashing it with my tongue. We had dinner like a normal family would have. He reached his peak quickly, and there was a sudden burst of heat in my mouth. I could not stop myself from getting off the couch to kneel before him. Short, neatly kept brown hair.
