She can pleasure you first, then you can blow me while I kiss and lick the nipples on her big tits. You love an audience and you like showing off your...talents while another woman watches.”Usually after four or five orgasms I am ready to squirt but I want to tease my man - and myself - by making him wait twenty minutes.However, watching him stroke his big thick cock and visualising the women - and men - I have watched sucking it and blowing him, usually after they have pleasured me, has me up to. "Jenna please." I pleaded."Please what little brother, do it slower or faster." You know what you're doing, I can't help how my body is reacting." Fine." Another 5 minutes or so passed and my cock was still like steel, Jenna looked back at me then took my hand from the bag I was leaning on and put it on her chest. "What are you doing." I said."Just shut up and enjoy it, touch me." She said, holding my hand on her breast.What happened next left me speechless anyway, she pulled her sweatpants. Yeah! Rosemary obliged him too.“Ohhhhh, uhmmmmm, ohhhh, uhmmmm!”Vic would have thought she’d put up a big fuss when Anthony’s cock took over for his. Hey! She was her fucking son for Christ’s Sake! The way Vic saw it, the mother had to draw a line somewhere. Amazingly, she didn’t. There was no fucking line drawn. Rosemary Criscola sucked on Anthony Criscola’s cock just as viciously as she sucked on Vic’s, maybe even more so. That fucking amazed him. That’s why he took plenty of. ..Oh fuck..."He was moaning, my throat actually massaging his meat with convulsions. He leaned his head back and held on. I came up for air, coughed a couple times and went back down on him again. God, was I deep throating my sons' cock? I only heard about it, heard that porn stars did it in the movies.Up for air again and down all the way. The thought of me in front of the camera with my son drove me crazy. In that moment I fantasized that we had production crew and cameras all around us. I.