“So why don’t we get started?” she purrs as she steps back into the shadows, and Cash can’t agree more. “Why don’t your crawl over here, g...ab hold of my cock and suck it hard like a good little bitch?”Cash is confused and not even sure if he heard right. But when she steps back out of the shadows, there is what looks like a pretty big cock hanging from between her legs. He blinks, not believing that it was there just a moment ago. His mind is blown.I thought you were ... I mean ... I’m not .... .” he began nervously. His mother looked at him expectantly. “I want to...to go down on you. To, you know, make you cum. Return the favour.”His mother smiled kindly at his feebleness. “Well, that would certainly be the gentlemanly thing to do,” she answered without criticism. She sat back against the opposite end of the couch and waved him forward with one finger.Scott grinned like a schoolboy and followed her. He closed in like a predator on its prey. Following his mother’s example. Finger my cunt and clean my asshole!”“Yes, Mistress,” whimpered the demon. “I will.”She grabbed my butt-cheeks and spread them apart. Cum leaked out of my asshole and ran down my taint. Her face pressed into my crack as her tongue licked up that jizz. She gathered it up as she lapped to my asshole.I shuddered as the demon swirled her tongue over my asshole, rimming me and collecting the jizz that ran out of me. It was such a hot delight to feel. I quivered here, my heart pounding in my chest as. "No one knows for sure, but I think the focus on the ice was getting too tied up with John and you, and he didn't like it," Brian theorized. "In a way he's right, we can't depend on you two every game, especially as the opposition will key on you." I can see that, but it's like he's starting from scratch again" I remarked. "Oh well, right now I'm glad I'm over here this week. You know this is the first time I've had any fun playing hockey here?" We can tell, it's like you're a different.