" Oh yes. Mother my cum all up inside you... unless..." Anything. Just not that. Please?" "You got to swallow it mother. Every last drop of your son's...jizz." "Y...yes. Yes! Ok. Just not inside me. Please."So I pull her out of the oven, and turn her around. Smirking at the grease and dirt smeared all over her tits and face. She quickly, almost eagerly takes my cock in her mouth. I don't last long as she massages my balls. Like an expert whore. I shoot my load into my mother's mouth and she. They had spoken of hidden fantasies, needs and desires online for so long. It was like a dream that this was actually happening. Even though the thoughts of what had happened the night before were still fresh in their memory. They were able to use the day light for sight seeing, great conversation, holding hands and just talking. When evening came around Jess decided it was time to fulfill a few of Erik’s fantasies. Jess called a mutual friend of theirs named Amber. She was equally beautiful. If you can be an obedient little cumslave, maybe I won’t send this picture around campus. Does that sound like a good deal to you?’ I had to agree, lest my reputation be soiled around school. Not that I would have turned them down anyway, serving these two studs would be a fantasy-come-true. I bobbed my head up and down in agreement, my nose scratching against Nathan’s pubes. ‘I’m sorry, what was that? I think the proper response was, ‘Yes master, I’ll swallow your cum whenever you ask.” I. “Yes, if white one comes up again, it will be worth two hundred and fifty-two ques to you,” the cropper replied. That was an exceptionally large amount of money in that country as a ques were a gold ten-dollar coin. It was twice what they set from Bavindor with.Carol smiled, and the cropper handed her the ball again. Carol then handed the ball to Albert, kissed his cheek and said, “You win that for me Randy Ronald, and you know what you can have tonight.” She then winked at him, turned and.