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The prick pulsed wildly, out of control, beating on the roof of her mouth. She knew cock-juice would soon be spewing out of her horny son's huge prick, spraying down her throat. Shamelessly, the Margret started bobbing her head up and down, fucking cunnilingus her mouth with her boy's stiff prick. She tightened her finger around the root, jacking his cock firm and fast. So much spunk was oozing out of the piss hole that she knew his orgasm was seconds away. "Ohh . . . oh . . . oh, Mom! Here it comes, mom!" The giant cock started spraying out cum. Hot gobs of rich, salty Bondage jism blasted out of his swollen erection, vaulting onto her mouth, running down her throat. Margaret moaned happily as her mouth asian was drenched with her son's cum cream. It was rich and delicious, the best tasting cock juice she'd ever sucked in her life. Deliriously, Margaret clung to her son's erupting hard-on, sucking and jacking on it, shuddering as the cum juice sprayed onto her mouth. "Oh Mom! Mom, that is so good!" At last Margaret raised her head, japanese letting her boy's giant prick slide wetly out of her mouth so BDSM she could take a deep breath. She looked up at him, still hungrily jacking his hard-on. "My goodness, it is still rock hard." Margret blurted. "Mommy liked that very much too, sweetie. You see honey, the male erection makes a girl feel good at any age. If we keep practicing you will know how to act when you start dating girls from school." "Yes Mom. I'd really like blow jobs." "I think we both need to commit to doing this on a daily basis. I'm willing to put in the time to help you, darling, if you are ready. Do you think you can do that sweetie?" Margaret asked as she ran her tongue around the corners of her mouth, lapping up his cum. "Would you like Mommy to help you every day?" "Aaaaaah . . . Ahhh . . . The man just stared at Freya, then at me. All I could do was tighten my sphincter as hard as I could…but something cylindrical, hard and cold penetrated…my asshole slowly yielded…whatever it was, it was long…and he forced it in, then pulled it out, then back in again…the next time he pulled it out…something much larger, larger than the ring of my japanese asshole pushed against it. “Nicole. “Emily?!” Mrs. Johnson’s muted voice screamed from the other side of the glass door, “Oh my god, cunnilingus Emily, are you OK?” “Our blood-sister forever.” Ivanka smiled as her hand slipped between my legs. Instead I wished them a good night and headed towards daddy’s boat. I whimpered, loving the feel of my daughter's tongue. “You got buns, hun’?” Lorraine asked. They all suggested it might be BDSM better if I didn’t until the right time. She looked at me, then back at the wall, then back at me. I met her quizzical look. asian I was wearing a low v-neck t shirt that showed off my cleavage nicely. Still standing in the doorway she kept staring at me. There was an awkward silence until Bondage a voice in the background shouted, “Honey, who is that at the door?” That orgasm had felt like it was taking his insides with it he had been so aroused.