. you ... fill ... my ... pussy ... with... cum,” she manages to get out while bobbing her head up and down on the boy.Lewis cannot deny how great i... feel being deep throated by the woman who gave birth to him, all the while her hands twist on the base of his shaft. Plus, he convinced himself, this time she is in control, coming onto him. It helps. Joyce slurps and gulps away her son’s meaty monster while her hands jerk what is left of him, lubricated by her saliva. She wants to feel him pump. I felt that I was getting close to another orgasm, myself, despite the help from searcher. I slowly pulled my finger out of her ass and pulled her body up, arching her back while I continued to fuck her. I reached around, grabbing her breasts, kneading them strongly and pinching her nipples gently, and picked up the pace, until my hips were slapping her ass. She let out a gasping grunt every time our bodies slapped together, the pitch rising with each stroke as she climbed to another orgasm.. " Her voice grew lower in pitch and filled with menace, "But what do you say we just remove all doubt?"He squealed as she lifted him from the floor by the front of his shirt. Drawing her hand back she slapped him repeatedly across the face. With each impact, a fine mist of blood sprayed out across the adjoining walls. An occasional displaced tooth clattered along the floor."Remember doing this to me after your binges?" she asked rhetorically, "Good times. Good times." I'm thorry!" he shouted. "Ok," I replied."Well?" she asked."Well what?" I replied."God, did you get any action?" she groaned."Action?" I said."Yeah, did you get his cock out, you know," she said."No, nothing like that," I replied and I could feel myself colouring up."So what happened?" she asked."Well we went for a drink and then he took me home," I explained."So nothing happened then?" she asked."Well we kissed and things," I said shyly."Yes, what 'and things'?" she asked. "God, it's like getting blood from a stone..