As it began to drip down his ribs and abs, I began licking my junk from his still sweaty torso—slowly climbing to his face, capturing the bulk of my...awesome load. Licking my lips, and staring him in the eyes, Dustin just smiles. Sometimes just the look says way more than any words. I climb off the bed to return to the upstairs, and Dustin just rolls over to resume his nap. Reaching the top, I glance over at his old room, and there's Caleb, sprawled out in the exact same fashion :) Hmmm----2nd. ..well as it happened i had to go out of town for some work and since i was travelling alone in my car i carried my bra n panty with me. i had to go to delhi and i got free around 9 pm and i started the drive back to my place abt 3-4 hrs drive on the way ii stopped on the out skirts of Delhi on a dark road and went behind bushes and wore my bra and put soft cloth pads in it then i wore my lace panty and put my jeans back on . on top i wore my t shirt which was now tight coz of the fake boobs( i. ” “Why are you torturing me son? Go, go and see my fucking cunt and see how it is suffering and crying for that cock of yours. See it and satisfy yourself then fucccck me. I can’t wait.” I was so surprised that my mom was talking so dirty and wondered what got in to her. But I loved all that dirty talk. I got up and pulled her to the edge of the bed and I got on my knees on the floor. I put her legs over my shoulders and there I was having my face right at the entrance of her lovely pinkish. Her body gave a little jerk, but she said nothing so I licked it again. "Hurt, or feel good?" It doesn't hurt."I licked it two more times, "It doesn't hurt, but does it feel good?" Kinda." How about this," I said and I started sucking on it. She pushed her pussy up at my face, but I didn't know if it was an involuntary reflex or a voluntary action. I kept sucking on her clit util she started to moan. I took my mouth off her just long enough to say, "Tell me when it starts to hurt" and I went.