I stroked it faster. He gasped and sighed. I giggled. I kissed it and stroked it some more. I took it into my mouth.This was safe, I figured. Not real...y sex yet. It’s a service.At first, I was gentle and ladylike with it, pecking it here, licking it there, only taking an inch into my mouth. But I really, really wanted this prick! After a moment, I was gobbling it into my mouth. I was cupping his balls into my hand.And I was noisy! I was groaning or growling or gargling as I sucked, sucked,. I couldn't erase the smile from my face if I tried. Well, I started doing my thing, and to make a long story short, I never had a better orgasm in my life. My arm was a little tired from moving up and down my enormous length but it was well worth it. Also, I could kill people with this thing. When I climaxed, it fired about ten shots with the velocity of a .22 rifle. Damn, that Pimp-Fairy is the shit. My shower did take a bit longer than expected, especially since I was late, but I think that's. “Fuck me like the bitch I am Jack” his mom demanded. She moved up his body, licking all the way; past his navel, sucking on each nipple, licking up over his throat, finally kissing him passionately on the mouth. She was up on her knees, her ass stuck in the air, kissing her son. Melissa stroked her mom’s ass and gently played with her protruding cunt lips. Their lips separated and Jen implored “Fuck me from behind my darling boy.” “Yes mom. I’d love to.” Jack spoke his first words (apart from. "Look, I'm sorry, maybe I've made a mistake. I thought any man would jump at the opportunity I'm offering you. I'm essentially offering myself as your personal sex slave. The more you use me, the more I love it. If that's something you're not interested in, then I guess I ought to go," she says as she begins to get up. "Hold on a minute," I demand. She freezes at my words. "This is just happening too quick. I need time to sort this out," I tell her. I think about what she has said. Is.