“Alan, honey! “Mmm, delicious.” I found myself purring. Xxx All this while, my free hand was stroking my enflamed clit, my juices flowing like a waterfall onto the floor. More and more of his load spewed and pooled inside me as I did this, and I kept coaxing it, draining it out of the shooting head, lashing it with my tongue until it stopped. The right length and shape. We chatted about each other’s day. He had grown up into a responsible young man. Spaghetti! Anything a good mom would love to see their lovely, growing offspring to become. I was half laying on the couch with both legs tucked across from me, my giant tits resting on the arm rest. He had already done more. So very handsome. There were a few dramas here and there, but there was not much to talk or reminisce
