My mom rarely spoke during an encounter like this, and NEVER spoke about it. She’d put her hand on my leg while we sat next to each other, and it would barely touch the edge of my crotch. Porn vedio At most she would just say ‘take down your shorts’ or something, and then afterwards it was just ‘goodnight’ or some sort of dismissive statement signaling that this BJ was over and she was back in mom-mode, like ‘ok, now go do your homework’. Like does he tell mom “no thanks I don’t need a BJ, I got lucky on my date tonight”? I came twice more in my mother that night, and she came twice as many times as I did. I only stared at her for a second, but for each of us it felt like an hour, just for different reasons. I adjusted so my erection wasn’t noticeable, but it would simply have to wait till I got home and could have my mom relieve me (from the built up pressure of what I had witnessed) down her throat.
