“You piss in the toilet, don’t you? Well, if you piss in my mouth, then my mouth becomes your toilet.”“Yeah!” he said with excitement.“Thi... just might be fun,” Debra purred, opening her mouth wide.Jerry’s cock was about a foot away from her face. She watched his prick body, her mouth wide and her tongue out, waiting. Jerry looked at his mother’s tits, seeing the soap bubbles on them, then at her face. There was a soft, pink glow on her face. He squirted quickly, then stopped.The hot piss missed. I told her she was drunk but she confessed she rubbed her pussy a few times after sneaking a look at me i the shower amazed at how my cock hung down, tonight it wasnt hanging. She got on her knees and unzipped my trousers reaching in and pulling my cock out, she slowly kissed and licked the head.I helped her off her knees as I told her to bend over the bed, I lifted her skirt to see a little G string covering her sweet pussy,I pulled it to one side and felt the wet lips, she gasped as she asked. He could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath as he could see her light brown nipples poking up and making small tents in the fabric. As she walked towards the side of the bed he could see slightly up the negligee and could see that all that was under there was a black lace thong that was slightly pressed into the crease of her pussy. As she reached the side of his bed she flicked her wand and some music started playing from nowhere.With the start of the music she slowly started to dance. I used the questions to help distract me from the growing need to draw her close and brush my lips to her neck. Even now, I could hear the drumming of her pulse in her neck. I quickly shut my mind from that part of her. I did not want her like this, at least not at this very moment. Briefly an image of her writhing underneath me on the brink of orgasm as I teased the most sensual points on her body, danced in my mind. The temptation was there. I had to do little more than look into her eyes.