My mom deep throated me story

Blowjobs like that could not even be given except by a mother to her own son. I lasted through the days by cherishing the feelings and thoughts of my mother I knew so well; the softness of her full, crimson lips; the quivering and tightening of her throat when she took me deep; the way her cheeks bulged from the weight of .

So there we were me standing in the kitchen with Mom on her knees and my cock buried deep in her throat and my sister Jen standing by the fridge with a tit in one hand and fingering herself with the other. The look on Jen's face was pure lust as she watched Mom deep throat my cock. "Mom.." "Es, oney?.." as Mom.