She lay down on me and kissed me as my cock sluiced into her. "Thank you, Sonny." She whispered. "We are not finished, yet." I muttered. I placed a ha...d on each cheek of her ass and pulled them apart. "Who is first?"Chris' cock was hard again. I pulled Mom firmly down onto my cock. Chris got behind her. All I could see was Mom's enormous tits. I began to chew on them, putting bruise after bruise up the inside of each tit. Then I felt her stiffen and then she lurched over me. Her eyes were. ..she suddenly pushed my hand away! She said, “no, if I cum hard now, I won’t have anymore energy for this evening.” Hmmm...another good point...her loss.She grabbed the soap, and started to wash my cock. As soon as she started to wash my cock, I knew the hand job wasn’t going to happen, and I was really happy...because my wife will only suck a clean cock. And to be honest, getting a cock wash is a pretty nice primer to a BJ! She then washed the soap off her hands and my cock, and dropped to. I closed my eyes hoping that would stop the spinning that was going on."How much did you let me drink last night Chris?" I said to myself knowing I wouldn't get an answer.I lay in bed for a few minutes when my head stop spinning and decided to make another attempt to get off the bed while holding the sheet. Then another one of those wonderful moments struck, I immediately covered my mouth, ran around the foot of the bed and into the bathroom. After making sure that whatever was in my stomach. They lay together, arms and legs entwined as they waited for their breathing to return to normal. -Meanwhile- ‘Hello?’ Cal answered his phone, nibbling on a piece of bread left over from dinner. ‘Hey Cal,’ Claire’s voice sounded nervous. ‘Claire! Are you okay? How are you feeling? How’s the baby?’ Cal asked, rambling questions like a mad man. Claire laughed uneasily. ‘I’m fine, not as tired. The morning sickness is gone, thankfully, and the baby is doing fine,’ Claire answered. ‘How far along.