“It’s okay,” she reassured me. “The girls who made fun of me? Xxx The clothing then fell off her with ease. “Alright… you won’t tell anyone?” I asked, feeling a taboo thrill I’d never experienced before. Fine,” I agreed. “What does it look like when you masturbate?”
I shivered as she sank down again, swallowing my entire nine inches. “Isn’t there a line we shouldn’t cross?”
“I’m willing to go to any extent to see you smile,” Mom said in her honeyed tone. She swallowed and had to let go. “I went through something similar when I was younger,” she said, leaning back on the couch and pushing her chest out a bit. “You are doing well, sweetie.” She pulled her head back and stroked it gently once more. “Geeze, Mom.”
She pulled back up, making sure to rub as much of my cock against her throat.
