I was justly rewarded. I came home most days to a quick blowjob before Dad got home. On the weekends, Mom let me get her outside and allowed me to lea... her around the side for a blowjob in front of the trellis, sometimes twice a day. Perhaps Mom was so generous because real piano practice was now being taken more seriously as the date for the recital was near. We truly practiced music in our sessions. But on one occasion, I followed Mom and waited on the blind side of the wall as she bowed and. ...pleeeeeze… FUCK ME..." Ever the gentleman, he joined her on the couch as she fed his cock into her grasping lubricity. Pausing after their mouths had joined while they appreciated the completion of their union, he breathed into her ear of the wonders of her beautiful cunt and his happiness in sharing her come. Then they began to fuck--with deliberation at first but soon replaced with a gathering intensity as need manifested itself increasingly to reach that glorious peak from which they. “You were just a convenient target for my anger.”I waited for her to continue and watched the first tear escape the corner of her eye. “I guess I was jealous of you and your family because your life after your father died was so much easier than ours was,” she continued, her voice starting to waver slightly.“I know that it wasn’t easy for your family. I know that you stepped up when your dad was drafted and shouldered many of his responsibilities.” After another short break to control her. By the time he was ready to ejaculate, he gave me several hard strokes digging his cock as deeper in my mouth as he could get. In a few seconds I felt a stream of hot liquid filling up my mouth, but I kept sucking on his cock. More and more of this precious, vivifying juice was coming out, overflowing my mouth, so I had to swallow it. I found it quite tasty, not sweet, not bitter, not salty. Something like all of these qualities together! But what I loved the most was that his sperm was so.