“I can shrink it? Blowjob sex “Fucking hell, Mommy!” she squealed. I groaned as she did. I licked my lips and leaned forward. Please her. Her motherly face, lit by the golden halo floating above the crown of her head, twisted with concern. She gasped, arching her back against the couch. This was perfect. I gasped. I knew she was sexually active. Sky! I caressed her folds, gathering up her tangy juices. Now I felt uncorked. There was no other way. “Really,” she said. It whisked up as she watched. “Well, well, what is this?” Sky asked, giving me a look with undisguised glee. “You don’t need them. A big, nasty, depraved climax. A loud click echoed. “You can’t.”
“Oh, I can,” she purred. I groaned, my cunt clenching as the heat rippled through me. Then she climbed out of the car, her cock thrusting out before her without a hint of shame. “Fucking hell, Mommy!” she squealed. “Sure, Mom, let me get dressed.”
I sauntered back to the bathroom,
