After little more than a minute, he nearly impaled his skull on my cock, and began the mutually ecstatic vacuum suction. My cock was swelling with blo...d--and maybe something else! Unbelievably, it grew thicker, forcing his jaw further agape as he thrust his head back and forth upon it, trying not to disappoint me; but it was not enough, for my member was increasingly numb. In what I could have called a fit of ‘sexual frustration,’ I clutched his head with both hands, proceeding to have my cock. This time she was very quiet and I watched as she opened her mouth wide and let out an inaudible moan. I came with her as she did and let out my final big moan so she would know I was done. We both fell asleep soon after and I realized my Mom was one nasty girl.This little game continued on for a few weeks with both of us acting totally normal whenever we spent time together. I was starting to feel a little guilty about spying on my Mom but just couldn’t seem to stop myself. Every time I would. Mam k muh s ye baat sunte hi meme mam k hontho pr kiss shru krr diya aur mam k upar let gya to ama n phele muje s chutane ki kisis ki to mam na chutane k bad mera sath dene lag gye to m mam ko kiss krte krte niche mam k boobs dabane lga to mam boli thoda aaram s dard hota h to mene mammki bra utar di aur mam ke nipple ko bits krne lga mam jor s awaje krr rhe the. Aur m mam ki cut m ungli krne lga mene dekha mam ki ct bhot gili ho gye the mam n apni panty khud hi utar di the. Aur mera land mere. Stupid me, the soda cup & ice still in my hands! “You probably won’t be needing that for a while,” Shawn said, and he took the cup from me and placed it on the counter. Just then, the thermometer beeped and Shawn took it from my mouth. He looked at it, I heard him kind of groan, and he wrote down the reading on the clipboard. He came back to me and used the light to look into my eyes, nose, and ears – and then the standard open up and say “aahh” drill. Pulse and blood pressure and, as he moved.