She turned back to the television screen in time to see this woman, about her age {Early forties}, swallowing the boy’s cock. And I mean SWALLOWING!...he looked back at me again harshly. I wanted to die. I reached for the remote to turn the TV off but my mother stopped me:“What do you think you’re doing?” She growls at me.I was a little confused by the question.“I’m… …I’m turning it off.”“Did I tell you to turn it off?” She barks.“Well no, but I thought…”“You thought! You thought WHAT Robert?”I. "Ifyou're honest you will say, yes, because you know it does. Let's seewhat happens as the scene continues." That was fantastic, baby, but I think you can do more to really getahead here," Brittany said, as she lifted me up by the shoulders,turned me sideways and sat me on the desk. "We won't need thatanymore," she said, as she pulled my sweater over my head, baring mytits for all to see. She then grabbed me by the neck and eased me downonto my back on top of the desk, so that my legs were. " Go sit in the family room with your brother." Mary soon was getting the same treatment I was."What possessed you kids to do this to yourselves?" We really wanted the money," Mary replied. "I guess." Do a few pounds mean that much to you?" I like having money of my own," Mary said. "I hate having to beg whenever I want something." Is that how asking your dad and I for something feels to you?"Mary nodded her head.I knew that there was still plenty of cleaning up to do outside and, therefore,. "So good." Her tongue came back for more, and Josh sat and watched, his heart thumping in his chest as his mother lapped up his thick white load, her lips and tongue sucking voraciously at the stained material in order to get every drop. "And now for this." She leaned forwards and brought her mouth to his thigh, her lips closing on one sizable ribbon of pearly seed running down his leg. Her lips made him shiver with desire as he watched her lick, her broad flat tongue wickedly caressing his.