”“Really Cal, you must show me.” Dee winked at Cal.His hand now shaking, almost violently, poured another glass of wine, he then turned the bott...e to me and I took the remains from it. He passed the glass to Dee. “I think you might like this one even more.” He smiled weakly.“But, have I tasted your best yet, Cal? And you haven’t shown me your little one. Have you?”Cal was now blushing furiously. “I don’t have a small one, well not another small one, you don’t see do you?”“No I don’t see. ’ ‘Harder again…you’re trembling so hard…needing to submit…show me how much you want to surrender …harder.’ ‘So much pressure, you’re going to cave in and betray yourself. Teetering on the brink, surrounded by sweaty, hot women. They’re shaven, grinding themselves against you. You can smell their sex, they’re gasping with desire. You’re gasping with desire, you’re going to give in.’ ‘This is too much, harder, you can’t resist anymore, even thinking of resisting is just turning you on. You’re on. It’s okay baby, mommy wants it.” Mary said to reassure her son that it was okay to cum in her mouthShe kissed and licked his wet cock, then slowly pushed it back down her throat. She gurgled and groaned, and slurped, and her head bobbed from the hard fucking she was receiving. His mom… his bitch, seemed so fucking wild and horny. It seemed like she was high. She was high, high on cock, and drunk with lust. Within seconds, Travis erupted! He grabbed his mother’s head and thrust his cock. He was giving me his blessing. Not that I needed it or doubted he'dgive it... but it was nice. It was a big deal. "And thank you. You, uh,you got any money on you?" I asked hopefully, knowing the answer."No," he said."I gotta get some money," I admitted. I was pretty cash strapped."Don't rob a bank. You'll make me look bad. Oh, uh, Aunt May knows I'mSpider-Man now," he told me.Oh. My. God. "Is she okay?" I felt my stomach drop."She's-she will be," he said."Thank god," I exhaled."I know," he.