" That'd be nice," I said. "Anyway, I gotta go. See you tomorrow." I called Nikki as soon as I got on the road. "Babe, I'm on the way. Be there in an ...our." I missed you, honey," she cooed. "I'm putting the fish on the stove right now. Court bouillon. I hope you like it!" I can't imagine not liking it, sweetie," I said, privately thanking generations of caring Cajun grandmothers."An' we got cable and phone an' stuff. The guy came by today to check on us." That's good," I said. "Life is getting. She was drooling saliva in her effort not to gag and choke, but gamely slid as much of the black cock into her mouth and down her throat as she could manage. As she did so, her clitoris got harder and harder and her pussy opened up until her juice was soaking my face. She was getting turned on. Very turned on.Leonard stopped fucking her mouth. "OK," he said, "it's time to ruin your sweet little white pussy. Fr your sake, your white cuck boi better have gotten you real nice and wet."With that,. His mushroom head was plugging the entrance to my throat, so I couldn’t breathe, but I wasn’t gagging either. Holding my breath, I took a tight grip on his bony shaft with my lips and pistoned him with two-inch strokes for nearly a minute. All the while working my tongue all over his dick. After that I had to breathe. Each time I bumped my face into his rock-hard belly, his dickhead flattened against the entrance to my throat. And each time that happened, he moaned. His shaft seemed fixed at. Seeing their mother in such obvious distress had sobered them. They'd never seen her like that, and it impressed on them like nothing else could how serious this was to their mother.When the last dish had been carefully dried and put away in the china cabinet, Debbie went to her brother for a hug. The hug turned into a kiss and Debbie felt his arousal pushing at her.She touched his face, and then pushed him away. "If Mom can't do that tonight, then we shouldn't either." she said, drawing on.