” He continued with his comments. “You like sucking your sons cock don’t you?” “aahhhummm” is all I could say with his 7 inch cock in my m...outh. After about a 10 mins of me sucking and gagging on his cock; he lifted me up and ripped open my blouse pulled my bra down and licked on my nipples. “Mmmm you like that don’t you mom? Tell me you like it and how much you want your sons cock you fucking whore?” Ryan said it a low manly voice. It got me so wet. “Yes I love it so much I want you cock son. "I have to pass gas." You had to tell me about it? You couldn't have just snuck it out?"She didn't say anything, she just had this half grin on her face as I heard this really low rumble. If I didn't know better I would have thought it was her stomach growling. "Oh my God, you are farting on me right now!" I said in a half whisper. I just couldn't believe my mother was actually farting on my lap. I could actually feel the warmth of her fart on my lap. My mother started laughing, and I guess in. When I told him I didn’t want to again, Roger said that if I didn’t let him suck me off, he would tell everyone I was Gay and gave HIM a blowjob. I just didn’t know any better, I didn’t know what else to do. He started sucking my cock and swallowing my cum every night after work from then on out. Honestly though, I secretly loved it, what teenage boy wouldn’t love regular blowjobs? I was quickly more easily persuaded and couldn’t wait for our encounters. I even began to become curious. He. But the only things you cannot do are come around behind him or touch his cock!” She whispered in my wife’s ear while they both stared into my eyes. The contrast of the love and desire that lit my wife’s eyes and the sadistic glint that shone within the eyes of Molly was a stark contrast. Ann leaned up into my face and we kissed. Her lips were hungry for mine and we kissed like we had not since we first dated. Her hands wrapped around my shoulders and then pulled scratches down my bare back.