“Yes,” she whispered.“Dip your head down right in front of you and drink then,” he said.She did as he commanded. At first, she went slowly, ex...pecting a straw or something to come to her mouth. Wesley’s hand came down on the back of her head and pushed her gently down past her elbows. Her chin hit the water first, and then she realized he had put down a bowl of water for her. Just like a dog.“Drink,” he said. When she did, he moaned. It was a quiet sound, but it was enough to make Amaya clench. As if I wanted to get out of the way, I took every single drop of cum I could get from her. I had taken loads from a couple other ladies before, but when came from my mom, it was a hell of a lot kinkier. As I had a cum soaked face, I slowly climbed up towards her. I kissed her once, and felt her up. Of course, my hands had to go a little south. I felt her stomach, and it felt wonderful, that I actually knocked up my own mom. Not many guys could say that, but I was one of them. Then I lifted up. She blushed as her breasts broke the water, but the look in Roger's eyes made her feel fabulous. She, like Tiffany, climbed up the stairs upright, and she looked down to see semen oozing down her thigh. Because of that, when Lori handed her a towel, she wrapped it around her waist, instead of covering her breasts. Roger took a towel, but held it in his hands, walking proudly beside her, at a sedate pace, toward the house."This is embarrassing," she whispered."I feel like the luckiest man. .opening you up for me. I then start at the bottom, at your entrance, and lick a trail all the way up to your clit...where I begin flicking back and forth with my tongue. Not hard...softly....and very slowly. Sliding back and forth...then in circles...then wrapping my lips completely around it and letting out a deep moan letting you know just how good you taste. I glance up and see tears streaming down the sides of your cheeks. The intense pleasure is overwhelming and I hear your gasps and.