I fed his cock deeper and deeper in my mouth. His cock tasted like sweat and I could taste his pre-cum that was dripping out of his head. It tasted ve...y salty and sweat like. I continued to bring more and more down my throat.I lightly squeezed his balls which made him moan. I knew he was liking what I was doing. He started to thrust into my mouth. I made wet popping noises while I sucked his dick."I'm going to come. Shit! Do you mind? I want to blast your mouth."I motioned to him to do it. He. She is such a sensitive and myself very rough in nature.Coming to story this happened in last year when I luckily got her.I always have eye on her and even asked to accept me as her boy friend and I have proposed her many times but she i9s very traditional and keep me away.In February last year when I am sleeping my phone suddenly rang and its her number I shocked to see her number first and lift the call with a great. She said that she in bus stand and she had come from her college to hometown. I sat the gun down on the table with a dejected frown. ‘Fuck me.’ I said into the empty room. I stood and walked over to the phone, looking at the caller id. It was Ginny. I picked the phone up and tried to picture her on the other end of the line. It’s Tuesday night, so she will be sitting there in her leotard and dance shoes. She’s probably sitting cross legged in her big green chair with her cat Pixie in her lap, the phone cradled against her shoulder while she pets her. I hit the talk. Mother usually did this interesting chore while dressed in a flimsy negligee?I am not sure what her oldest son thought of this, but Dad was terribly attracted to Mother, and would tell her extensively how beautiful she was.?Really, Earline, you are so wonderful and you look so glorious in that peach body stocking! I am the luckiest man in the world, and so is Spats, lucky to have a mother like you.?Mother would reply as she stroked Dad’s pulsating erection. ?Now, Spivey, you’re quite the.