Her hands gripped my hair tighter as I used the experience I gained from Jolene to drive Sasha as wild as I could, wanting her to cum on my tongue. He... moans increased as her body writhed around under my attentions. Her eyes shut as I curled my tongue deep inside of her. She gasped as I ground my nose against her clit, my actions soon bringing her to orgasm. She didn’t squirt like Jolene, and I found that I was a bit disappointed in that.I pulled away from her, smiling and licking my lips. I. Only, what would I do if he did want me? It sounded good at the time, but realistically, it's a sick fantasy for a mother to want her son sexually. It's not normal.What did I know? Still a c***d myself, when I had him as a baby, I was so young and emotionally troubled. As he matured, not realizing that my son was a testosterone filled, horny, young man; I didn't realize that he had been abusing our living arrangements hoping to see whatever he could see of me, no doubt, to masturbate over. No, not on my own, with a friend." As she spoke she began to tease Suzi's nipples again with her spare hand, first one and then the other. The smaller girl grinned, relaxed and closed her eyes as she rested back against the trunk of the tree, her pleasure heightened by the knowledge of what Helen was doing. "No, I'm not going to be back for a while...it's really nice and I'm really enjoying myself..I really should do this more often" Helen fought back the urge to giggle, "I'll maybe see you. . deserve... rewards...” I spluttered and raised my hand up bringing it down sharply on her ass. Gina released a muffled scream of pleasure and surprise followed by a gag as my seed jetted from my cock and into the back of her throat. The back of my head slammed against the headrest as I jerked my hips upwards; my sac felt as if it was shrinking away to nothing as what seemed like the entire contents of my balls erupted into my wife’s mouth in less than two or three spasms of my cock. Gina.