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Her fingers, which until now had been caressing his hair tightened slightly, exerting a pressure to push him down, an action that he resisted but not nearly enough to actually stop him. "There, go on, it's not going to bite, and you better not either..." She said with an edge of warning in her voice, though she didn't think it would be a problem. Alex whimpered a little, his hands moving to rest on her thighs to support himself as she urged him further down and down, the thick veined length of her hard monster approaching his lips, "I-I can't..." She bit her lip, so close now she could feel the warmth of his breath against her sensitive tip, "How about just a kiss then hm? Can you do that sweetie?" He chewed his lip for a moment, feeling the pressure of her hand on the back of his head urging him onwards, "J-just a kiss?" he asked, voice a little shakey. "Just a kiss." She promised. Closing his eyes he leaned down her hand midshaft guiding the tip of her cock to his approaching lips. He felt something hot, silky and spongy bump against his lips which he puckered in a kiss, but as he did he felt her hips shift, her grip tightening and felt his head being forced down. He whimpered in surprise as the tip forced its way between his lips, his jaw relaxing so he didn't accidentally bite her as she slid her length into its new home, her son's mouth. "Ahhh indian fuck Alex, just like that, oh that feels so fucking good..." aunty She commented, the pleasure obvious in her rich voice as he found himself with a mouthful of her long pale cock. Jenna tilted her head back in bliss and held his head firmly in place with two hands, relying on her son's submissiveness as she roughly began to move his head up and down, using his pretty pink lips and hot wet mouth like she would a fleshlight. "Suck it, or I'll have to use your throat instead..." She urged, feeling his lips, rolling up and down her length tighten to a seal around her, a sudden tingling pressure tickling the sensitive tip of her cock as he began to suck. "A-aaah.. Yeah, see? Not so bad is it, aaah, oh fuck I wish I knew my son would make such a good cocksucker, come on, harder..." He complied and she moaned, his tense muscles relaxing to let her do what she wanted. Though he could feel a couple of tears boobs on his cheeks, it wasn't because of what she was forcing him to do, suck her meaty cock, but because he knew there was no turning back, no last-minute reprieve for his masculinity. She might have been forcing him, but it had only taken the barest amount of effort on her past, his resistance had been token at best, like he'd wanted it almost, or at the very least that he'd recognised it was inevitable. As he relaxed she moved one hand from his head to slip it inside her bathrobe, cupping and squeezing one of her heavy soft breasts. Pinching the hardened nipple between her thumb and forefinger to draw as much pleasure as possible from her body. "Play wife with my balls sweetie..." He barely hesitated, one hand moving from her thigh down between her thighs, moving under the heavy orbs in their smooth sack to lift and cup them, giving them soft squeezes and rolling them between his fingers. "Good boy..." She purred and he felt a little spark of pleasure inside of him, his cock twitching, a single shameful line of pre trickling down his cock, not that Jenna noticed or cared. She lay there, cupping herself and guiding his head as he massaged her balls, feeling pleasure she hadn't felt in years surge through her, the thrill of a special victory. She'd had sex over the years, teen sure, specifically, everytime her son had shown interest in one of his barely legal friends Jenna had gotten involved, turning the girls out and away from her precious son, at least until the right one came around. Jenna had recognised his now ex as the shallow bitch she was and knew, if she let their relationship blossom her finding out sex his size and subsequently ditching him would be inevitable. All those nubile schoolgirls you desire worshiping you.” Pinching my nipples. And don’t get any ideas when you’re wife out, I expect indian you to still be a virgin on Friday. I was holding onto the railing again wondering if I could cum again so soon. “I know. Such lessons could well break your mind.” He rolled the internal teen debate to prod her about the family but decided against it. The cashier glanced at me again. Me.” If we like it, we like it! Even after I stopped humping and spewing she held me close, not letting me push off. We had built a cinder block wall, about four feet high to hide it during aunty playtime. Totally spent and breathing hard, sex he gripped his prick and squeezed out the last bit of cum from his softening organ and wiped the thick, white fluid on his mother’s panties. When I told Ryan he got up and pulled me up too. “And you love it, you little skank.” “More than you're boobs getting. Midway through the break, Greg hit me with an idea, “I’ve been thinking about asking Jana to move in with us next semester. Her brother was much better, not exactly happy but at least feeling safe and secure. ‘Hey Faylen!