Her hand dripping in her own cummy juice, she lapped it around her middle finger and reached between my legs and inserted herself into my ass as I cou...d feel her tonsils with the head of my throbbing cock. She finger fucked my hole until she could get me to the brink...then she stopped cold. She pulled her finger out, as her teeth dragged against my entire shaft as it exited her puffy lips. She then pushed me to my back and threw herself on top of me. Her hips were positioned different than the. “Oh, Mum…don’t stop!” I had no intention of stopping. I wanted to feel his hot salty sperm shooting into my mouth. Jake’s hands stroked my soft hair lovingly as I lustfully rubbed and sucked his hard cock. I felt his hands pushing me away. “Stop”. He said.“It’s ok, you can cum in my mouth, I want you to”. I told him.“No”. he replied.“No?”, I was surprised, disappointed.“I want to fuck you!”The room seemed to spin, I was overwhelmed, exhilarated.I guess I should have been shocked, but I wasn’t.. I controlled my breathing, deep and relaxed, as his hand probed deeper into my clothes and released my breast from its cup. I was thankful for the darkness and also for the music from the CD as everything happening in the back was drowned-out. My nipple was hard and swollen, something I suppose he never had much opertunity to manipulate between his fingers, and he certainly liked playing with mine, hard, and rubbery to feel, but also making me decernably twitch as he played. I could also feel. “Nipple clamps? Mom I never knew...” he said.“Yes, son, your father liked to clamp my nipples because he knew how sensitive they are and it helped get me closer to orgasm when my nipples are stimulated. A little bit of pain sometimes adds the right amount of spice to things!” I said.Then Tommy found something he really got excited about. “Holy cow, Mom! You got a Hitachi!” he exclaimed. He picked it up and showed it to me, his face lit up like it was Christmas morning.“Yes, that was one of your.