He had gently placed them there. Not aggressive or threatening, just gentle. I simply continued dancing, but I didn’t move away. I even started to b...ck in slightly. I could then feel his hands on me a little more firmly. I leant back further and I could feel his breath on my neck. I reached back and touched his face gently, running my fingers over his slight stubble. That was when I could feel it, his cock pressing into my ass cheeks. Even in that brief moment, I could tell that it was going to. I could feel my cheeks flushing as I knelt down to scoop up my credit cards and receipts splayed out on the carpet. So much for playing it cool.When I finally made it into the club, I was no less intimidated. There were people everywhere – and they were all together. In groups or in couples, everyone had someone to talk to, dance with, and generally not feel like a loser with. Except me. So I sat down at a high bar stool table and pulled out my phone. I was too petrified to look around. And. .. I want to taste that big black cock... mmmmm..."She sucked deeper, then picked up speed while jerking me off. She began to deep-throat. It was then when I shot my juices..."Ughhhhhhhhhhh..." I said, relieved.She seductively started to suck off my leftover juices. She took my still-erect penis out of her mouth."Mmm..." She said, licking her pink, plump lips of semen. "You like that?" Damn, girl. I missed that mouth of yours." Did you? Well, I missed your big black cock," She said, smiling. I. I mean, really Mom, can you blame me? Look at the size of Jake's cock; it's fucking huge!"Dylan looked her her son, and saw the size of his distended cock. She was momentarily stunned by what she saw. She had expected him to be bigger than average because of his father, but this was unreal. Dylan snapped back to the task at hand when she noticed that her son's mouth was hanging open and his eyes were locked on her bare breast. If she could have done it all over again, she wouldn't have caved to.