. it was all down her throat. His balls churned and he lifted his hips and pulled on her braids. His cum began to pour into her mouth. It came out lik...e a never-ending stream... like a garden hose with a broken shut off valve. His mother sucked it all in, moving her hand to squeeze the last drops from his balls. Finally she pulled away and looked up at him. Her jaws were puffed out. "Are you my nasty cock sucking bitch?" he asked. In answer, she suddenly opened her mouth where all his sticky. Her hands teasing her pink nipples were like a video playing on the backs of my eyelids. I didnt have to open my eyes to see that my cock had begun to harden. The sharp gasp I heard from down the hall brought my eyes to open long enough to check if she was behind me. When I saw that she wasnt, I felt a mixed emotion of relief and sadness: relief that I did not have to hide my tent and sadness at not being able to show her. Her groaning mattress was followed by the start-up bing of her laptop.. He noticed my girly look, and could tell I was wearing panties. He later told me he could easily see the lines under my shorts. One day I went over to his house by myself, which I had actually done previously, but this time was different. He offered to give me a couple of magazines to take home and hide. This was a thrilling offer I couldn’t refuse. But I was so skimpily dressed, I couldn’t hide them anywhere. He said “Come here and I’ll show you a little trick,” as he walked down the hall. The thick vein that runs up the right side, the piece of foreskin that catches forming four little ridges at the bottom of the head, the small gathering of spots located near his ball sack. She knew every square inch of his dick. Although not a virgin she was naturally tight meaning it still caused her pain to be fucked by big dicks. Although his wasn't particularly big it felt it inside of her. Gradually he picked up the pace. He never could go slow, he could only pile drive like the horny.