Over and over. You concentrate on my balls and ass while you slowly stroke me and I ooze pre-cum. I stand again and you hit the floor and start slidin...g and slapping my wet cock against your pretty face until I shoot jet after jet off jizz all over it and into your hair. It run’s off your face and on to your tits. You are a mess and need to be cleaned up. Off to the showers with you! You kneel at the end of the tub and I still have a little bit of jizz on me that you need to tongue off. That. After dinner she went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed, and I decided that it was time to find out what was going on.I met mom as she was walking from the bathroom to her bedroom. She was wearing a white cotton robe and her hair was up in a towel where she had just washed it. As I stopped her in the hall, I reached out to her and put my hand on her waist. She started to step back, then she just kind of lowered her head, nervously."Mom, what's going on? You seem like you don't want. Six dozen bottles of Dom Perignon caused quite a stir when they were delivered by a van from Fortnum and Mason’s, a very posh shop a hundred and ninety miles away in London, especially as only twenty or so people were expected to be at the party.Sharifa was amazed to see it being drunk warm from the neck of the bottle by one of Nicola’s uncles as she entered the run-down house, which she thought of as tiny. It was the doubt on her friend’s face as she entered the house that reminded Sharifa of. .." and I pushed my hand up my mother's wet cunt. After a few strokes I felt her cumming. Her thick cunt juice ran down my wrist and I heard her groaning "I'm cumming! Oh fuck...I'm cumming!"A few minutes later I came too, filling my mother's anus with my white sperms. I stayed inside for a few seconds and then pulled my cock out. The cum ran out of her ass but she immediately flexed her ass muscles to hold it in.I left my mother like that, ass fucked and satisfied she now lay on floor. I.