I told her, that was not a good idea if she wanted me to be good. Of course she laughed, but she got up and went back to her chair. we sat there tal...ing some more, and then she pulled another song up called Say Something. At that time, I was like, this bitch is teasing me. So I let her song play, and when it finsihed I stood up took my clothes off then took her by the hand, and stood her up. I started to undress her right there in the living room in front of her window. I sat in the. Dad had been called out on a job the day prior. As usual, mom would stay home for a day or two so she could do the banking and such. Those are the night’s that she would either clean everything in the house or just lay in bed reading until the sun came up. Had this been any other night none of this would have occurred. There were three rooms upstairs. My bedroom, my bathroom, and a bonus room where my friends and I would hang out. This meant neither of my parents came upstairs. Ever. Needless. She cleared her throat. As always, it began with his right big toe curling as the first surge of blood went flying into his dick. He didn’t know why, but it always happened when he got aroused at something. He returned to the cookies and took one and gave it to her with a smile. ‘Becareful, it’s hot,’ he said. ‘I like hot. The weather is…’ She shrugged. A little flirting wasn’t bad, was it? ‘Good point. Still you don’t feel cold in your tongue or your gullet. You don’t wanna scald those.’ he. Anyway, I had my tongue in front of his cock as I was easing up on it and the spurt hit my tongue. There was quite a lot of force and I was glad it hadn't hit my tonsils. I would have gagged and probably coughed all over the place. This was much nicer. I could taste him on my tongue, kind of bland but salty, then I backed off a bit more and swallowed. He tried to push further into my mouth but couldn't because of the hold I had on him. I moved my tongue up to block the next load.He continued to.