There it was again. Over and over she heard the sounds ofwater falling. The sound was coming faster and faster until it sounded likerain on the branch...s of the forest. In a moment of irrelevance she realizedthat this sounded an awful lot like her white-noise machine beside her bed. As if it wasn?t hard to hold it in before this was becoming atorture. She couldn?t stand it any more and she let go. She felt amixture of different emotions. Relief that her bladder was emptying, urgencythat it. "Um, Hello, Slut." Hello Sir" "Put your hands on the back of your head and spread your legs." I order. You comply. I walk over to you and begin a thorough examination of your body, commenting to my husband about it as if you aren't even there. "Such great tits...look at how dark her nipples are...Look at how her labia stick out, like she's pouting.."After completing my examination of your front, I tell you to turn around and grab your ankles, giving us a fantastic view of your wet pussy and. He handed me one and said, “Take it slow. I mixed it a little stronger.”I immediately took a sip. It was a little stronger, but not so much that it caused me to gag or cough. “It’s perfect.” I told him. We sat there without talking for a few minutes, and then I had an idea. I wasn’t used to having the upper hand with him, so I asked, “So, after you see me naked again, are you going to jerk off?”He spit drink all over his legs. It took him a while to regain his composure, “Well?” I pressed. It had been too long since she enjoyed the creamy ejaculate of spent cum.Helen used all her skill and experience in gobbling her son. Her free hand toyed with his balls… balls which hung like plums earlier but now in the throes of sexual excitement were held tight in his ball sack. With each downward stroke she tried to get as much as she could into her mouth. Although wanting to take a cock deep in her throat she had always gagged whenever she tried. It did not stop her trying in her early.