Going to swallow every last drop of his cum, unless ... Alex, do youwant to cum in her face? Never mind ... don't answer. I'm telling you that'swhat y...u're going to do. And mom, you're going to do this now because if youdon't I'm going to **** you and then Jerome is too and we'll keep switchingoff all afternoon until we can't do it anymore and then we'll go get one ofyour wine bottles and then we'll use our fingers and our fists. Toothbrushes.Hairbrushes. Whatever we can think of. And my. There were little awkward in her smile, and embarrassed in her eyes when she answered my interrogation. But no doubt Mother felt something difference because her dime size nipples poked on her Bikini bra. I won't be surprised at all if her cunt a little moist by now from sex talk. My cock was rock hard with image mom on all four with big juggs hung over swinging." Well better change to subject before thing get to filthy "." Mom, Just you and I here, nobody know about it, so if thing go little. His stomach churned in pain as it gurgled and squished, suddenly getting louder. An immense headache came about as his scalp began to feel like intensely fuzzy static. He looked down, but the succubus mounted and arched over blocked any vision of what was happening.He’d moan as the headache turned into an intense migraine and as his insides churned about. Every muscle and fiber in his being began to pulsate with pleasure. The venomous succubus blocking the huntsman from thinking straight, he. The next question was an automatic, an in joke between them."So tell me, Rachel baby, what are you wearing?" Who me? All I have on under my coat is this little miniskirt and a v-neck sweater. Nothing special," she purred into the phone."Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" was all he could muster in reply."What about you?" she asked in return. He muttered something about a pair of khakis and navy blue oxford shirt."I know navy blue looks amazing with your green eyes," she said."How could you know that? I'm not.