I deal with your kind every day."Ellie's bra was off. Her breasts were shivering in front of Mrs. X; her nipples stiff points from the sudden change i... temperature.'How many times have I bared my tits for strange clients?' Ellie asked herself. But this woman took the cake for strangeness. She felt strangely exposed.Mrs. X didn't touch her, though. In fact, she barely even paused to look at Ellie's nakedness. She had already unzipped Ellie's skirt and was letting it drop to the floor around her. I dream of drinking deep of her every night, now; when I'm not between her thighs, it's all I can do to think of something else. Even now, after a whole day suckling at her deep, sweet well, my cock begins to stir between my legs, and I find myself wishing she straddled my face once more. To feel that smooth, soft skin gripping my cheeks, to bury my nose in the aroma of her altar, to drive my tongue as far as it can go into her burning pussy so that I can slurp up as much of her nectar as I. My dick harden with the thought quickly. My luck was that my mother in law was doing dishes so with the water running it could allow my voice to muffle and I needed water to fill the kettle and with that my mother in law had her back to me as I approached her. I walked up right behind her pressed my body against her making sure she felt my hard on and reached in front of her with the tea kettle and whispered in her ear " I just need to get some water for the tea." She didn't move or say a. All I could is Jason groaning and my mother gagging as he fuck her mouth. "Take it baby. Take this black dick. Swallow it like a nice slut." Jason repeated that over and over to my mother. It was the soundtrack to her getting her throat abuse by the huge black cock. Every now and then he would take it out giving her a chance to catch her breath. During this pause my mother was trying to catch her breath and wiping the mixture of saliva and precum from her mouth and chin. "Feed me that black.