She licked it, came up to kiss me and the taste was one of nothing I had tasted before. Type of a sweet jelly and I loved it. She then proceeded to ri...g her lips over the head of my cock and sucked hard to extract more seminal fluid.All the time she was applying pressure to my shaft to increase seminal fluid flow. Coming up to kiss me it felt silky smooth and slippery and my cock was at a bulge. Slowly she then moved her mouth deeper onto my shaft until her nose touched by balls. I begged her. .maybe, if you want, you could just pretend I'm your mother. I don't mind."It was his turn to laugh gently. "That's sweet, Charlene," he said, and it was. "But I don't know if I can do that." Why not?" Well, for starters, Mom never gave me a boner."She laughed, but it sounded forced. "It's been a long time since I gave any man a boner," she said. She tripped over the last word, something she wasn't used to saying. "I guess I couldn't be your mother if...if...you know...I'm turning you. "Anyway, your brother's cooking a roast tomorrow an' want's ya'll over for dinner. And bring some of that music." We'll do that. His roast ain't as good as mine, but I'm just happy that I don't have to cook tomorrow." 'Kay! We'll see you about what? Four-thirty? Give us time to talk an' stuff!" Cindy's eyes twinkled at me."Sure. Can I talk to your worthless husband?" Hi, Toot," I said. "What's up?" Just want to see if I can bring something..." Pie?" I asked. "You can buy one. Just want a little. ’ ‘Well, I don’t blame you for wanting to give her a second chance then. Grace and I both really like her and if you’re not going to hold a grudge I don’t see why the rest of us should.’ Oliver’s head was swimming. He’d had too much to drink. ‘Not that we have anything against Lindsay. She seems like a really nice girl too.’ Oliver sunk his head in his hands. They were getting nowhere. Their arguments for and against each woman kept on coming back full circle. ‘This would be the point where I.