Her reaction to my dick makes me wonder just how big he is and how much of what comes out of his mouth is true. I’m not a giant by any means I mean ...’m 7”, but I do have good girth to accompany it. And if they’re shocked by mine to that extent, it must mean he is about half, I hope. Alright, the big muscle guy is less than average size; I’ll have to use this knowledge to my advantage at some point. other one since her hand is straying south and trying but failing not to rub herself. Well I. ” She couldn’t wait to tell me that he filled the glass a quarter full! She then proceeded to tell me that she drank all of his cum from the glass for him, and licked every last drop from both the glass and his dick! “Wow!” I said. “Yes, baby I did, I drank it from the glass; it was so erotic!” she said, with a huge grin on her face. I asked her if her bruised pussy would be healed enough by Tuesday night and she said it will have to be! I must admit I was feeling rather excited at her spending. .. you're dripping, little lady," she cooed. "I can't wait to taste you."My own hand darted beneath Mom's skirt, covering her panty-clad cunt. I could feel her own wet heat through the filmy material. Clearly, she was ready for more."Come on, honey," she murmured, placing a hand atop mine. "Let's go upstairs."Hand in hand, we climbed the stairs, grinning like giddy children. Mom led me into her bedroom, switching on a small lamp on the nightstand.Her soft arms twined round my waist, mine round. We talked. You pried. You asked me what we should do. I was paralyzed in thought, “can I really go through with this”? The look you gave me stunned, it was mesmerizing. It practically begged for the response you wanted. My cock was now rock hard, but I just couldn’t do it. I told you we should just talk, and that is what we did. For the next four hours, we lay half-naked on your bedroom floor bantering back and forth about who-knows-what. I remember falling asleep for about thirty minutes.