“Mom… it’s starting to sting, can you spit on it again,” Jamie groaned in a disappointed tone.Charlotte looked into her son’s eyes and smile..., and then she whispered, “I think I might have a better idea,” and as Jamie watched, his mother leaned over again, but instead of stopping to spit on his cock, she parted her lips and sucked his swollen organ deep into her mouth.“Oh Mommm...” Jamie groaned as his hard cock was enveloped by a warmth and wetness he couldn’t have imagined in his wildest. Inside the hotel room she changed again. “Undress” she commanded He took off his shirt and tie and then dropped his trousers. As instructed he had worn the stockings and garter belt, the satin knickers only barely hiding his erection. She walked towards him, and grasped his balls with her hand. Releasing the pressure she pushed him backwards untilhis legs hit the bed and he fell. She was on him, her hands playing with his cock through the pants. He reached up to hold her, but she slapped. Her hands on his nipples she squeezed them hard and nippedat them until they were erect, smiling as he gasped in brief pain. Thenshe took one hand and holding his penis steady, she lowered herself ontohim, feeling the solidness of his shaft forcing its way inside her andfilling her despite her considerable wetness. Sliding up and down hisshaft briefly she played with herself using her fingers and then pushedthose fingers into his mouth so that he could lick them clean of herjuices.Underneath. “I have to see this,” I said, dashing to the bedroom. I looked in the mirror at my face, flushed and crisscrossed by a few streaks of cum. Natural-coloured cum.I lowered one hand to my clit and frantically stroked. With my other hand, I collected the cum from my face and breasts and fed it into my mouth. All the time, I watched myself in the mirror – seeing myself as an insatiable cum slut, licking up every drop of cum from my fingers.Finally, one gigantic orgasm began in my clit and seemed to.