She grabbed my arse pulling me in close taking my full erection in her mouth and I could feel the tightness of her throat, she was like a baby with a ...ew toy. I lasted longer than I thought but as she upped the tempo I knew I was getting close and as she squeezed my balls I felt myself shooting a hot stream right down her throat. “Mmm” she cried as she swallowed my load, “Damn Frank, that tastes so good” she said softly as she completely drained my balls.We sat and chatted and Amanda sent a. Puzzled, I looked down to ask what he meant. That's when I noticed my little dick was getting hard. Please don't tell my mom, I begged. Squeezing my cheeks tighter Robert said, I won't tell her anything about it if you won't. With his fingers still in my underwear Robert slid his hands around to my front. I started shaking I was so nervous, but as soon as his fingers touched my balls, I giggled again. Pressing his fingers under my balls he asked, do you play with it. Shocked, I quickly said no.. It practically snapped like a turtle at my tongue.Her clit was impossible to overlook. It was so big and swollen with lust. I sucked it until she screamed, and then I lipped and tongued my way back to the fur-framed crack of her pussy itself, spearing once more into her sweet-scented depths.As I licked and lapped at my mother's pussy, I found myself inspired, as if divinely. There was not a false note, not a misstep. Every place my tongue touched her was a hot erogenous zone, and each lick,. She blushed crimson as the intrepid cameraman got a close-up of her sexual drippings and almost fell on her ass as she lost her balance. She had to cling to the stool to keep from toppling over. Finally she was on the ground, her knees pressing into the lush carpet and she finally understood why such padding was necessary. It wasn’t easy to move with your legs bound ankle to thigh and Esme looked over at the regular girls in amazement. What a strange yet difficult life! Esme looked.