After she cleaned off the head Michael watched in amazement as she slid her lips down his cock to lick up his cum that had dripped onto his nuts. When...she reached his sack she sucked on each ball individually. Michael groaned as he watched her, her eyes focused on his own as she did all of it. As his cock deflated she finished the blowjob by wrapping her lips around the head and began sucking, bobbing her head up and down on his member until she had taken the entire seven inches of his. He was never Mommy’s to begin with, but somehow in the midst of his awful and lonely life, he and Mommy became close. It was the sweetest thing Mommy has ever known, the day he told her he loved her in the middle of all his mess. She made him forget all his failures and opened his eyes to possibilities. Being loved by him, as wrong as it was, is probably the closest Mommy will ever be to where you are. He was very funny, had a wicked wit, was brilliant about a great many things. He wasn’t a. It suddenly dawned on me she thought I was in high school like her. Took me a second to decide if I should lie or not. “Which school do you go to? I go to Central.” A look of understanding came over her. “I go to North. Can we still be friends?” My cock went from zero to tent pole just from the sly smile she put into that question. We spent about an hour chit chatting. I invented a false identity as we talked, making myself out to be a junior, a golfer (which was true), and a member of the. Just pee, I told myself, as I pulled my pants and panties down together. I breathed in, trying to calm my nerves, recognizing the smell of the juices that had soaked into my underwear, re-igniting my need. I’m ashamed to admit that, after I did my business, I took a few moments to run my fingers through my glistening pussy, gathering up small pearls of golden liquid. Raising my hands to my face, I sucked them from my fingers, once again. My hands became yours, as you let me clean my own piss.
Read MoreI smiled. Awesome, I admitted, But I still feel a little tension. Where? I could not help but giggle as I pointed to my pussy. A smile curled her lips
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