Justin took a step back, or rather, he tried to. The door was behind him and his back pushed up against it, leaving him no room to escape. "Your jeans...are practically caked in snow!" His mom smiled up at him innocently. "Let me brush it off for you..." "Mom!" Justin shook his head, but she was already brushing her soft hands across his jeans. "It's fine, really. I can do it!" Does she even realize what she's doing? Her hands are only inches away from my... Justin's jaw dropped open as he felt. She looked down at it, licked her lips and and pulled my pants and boxers down. Then she went on her knees and without warning she shoved it all the way inside her mouth and down her throat. It was the best feeling in the world. She gagged on it and it felt amazing in her warm and moist mouth. Chanel shoved it so deep in her throat she nearly vomited. “I'm gonna cum!”, I shouted as I pressed her head against me, making her gag. I couldn't hold it any longer and shot my creamy load all the way. I became adept at cunnilingus though it was another twenty years before I learned the word for it. I think it is a little more descriptive or should I say more appropriately sounding for the topic than "cunt licking" but it is still not a good word for what it is. You know how some words just sound like the thing they are designed to refer to.I eventually got round to telling Elaine that I would forgive her for her interruption of Robert's and my sex and that was when she decided that enough. I wasn’t feeling all that great, but I had a showing and went in to work on Saturday as usual. Lily would be home and taking care of Emily. I knew that Bruce had Saturday shop hours when students were supposed to put in their time, just like I’d had to for the opera. They were preparing a show called Lilies of the Field, which I thought was pretty humorous considering we had our own Lily. They’d made a movie of it years ago, but the only thing I remembered of it was Sidney Poitier leading a.