Time lost all sperm meaning. As my Mother slipped her warm mouth further over my shooting cock, I swear I could hear bells ringing and Angels singing. Holy fucking shitballs with mustard on. It seriously felt like I had stuck the business end of my knob into the mains and 1.21 gigawatts of electricity had shot straight up my flux capacitor and fried my brain as I japanese stood there on tippy-toe gawping at the woman who had over half my sex stuffed in her mouth. MOM! I couldn't say anything if I wanted to. Speechless doesn't even begin to come close to how I was feeling. This was just, I mean, stupidly awesome sauce. "Umphhhhhhhhhhhh!" squealed Mom as the first gushing rush of sperm immediately filled her mouth with my sticky goo. She was nearly cross-eyed as she stared along the length of my cock before she finally looked up at me. She seemed more shocked than I was at what she had done as she eased slightly back and took the first of several hard swallows. Each spurt of my spewing member was met with a muffled squeal as she reached around and brazenly grabbed my bare ass cheeks to keep us both cum still. I was totally gone. Away with the fucking fairies and all that. All I knew and cared about were the fantastic sensations flooding out around my crotch and smothered cock which blow job felt totally mindblowing. Holy shitballs. This was better than anything I could have ever imagined in all my many masturbatory dreams. My creamy spend continued to spurt from me as Mom drained and sucked me dry like a trooper. Every single part of me felt vital and alive. From head to toe, I was skipping through the happy valley. Finally, my seed became nothing more than a dribble and I could feel Mom using her tongue to draw the last of me out so she could swallow it down. She was breathing hard and her nostrils flared from the effort of sucking the spunk out of my slowly wilting prick. With a facial last slow wet sloppy plunge, she pushed her lips back down my length and dragged them back to the head where she finally let me slip from her mouth with a loud "plop" before sitting back coughing and gasping. She was still holding me firmly by my ass which was just as well as I would have collapsed into a heap. I was twitching and shaking all over with the power of my climax as I opened my eyes and looked down at the woman kneeling at my feet. Wow. My first ever blow-job. By my Mom. Boy, they weren't kidding when they say that life sometimes comes at you fast. SWAT. Do japanese you mind if I try blow job nursing Poppy for a few minutes. I had no idea. That wonderful passion bathed my mouth. So don't blame me, Mother of mine. I can tell.” Then she said, “Truth, yes.” So we took a picture of the three of us sperm standing side to side with only our panties on. Jill leaned into my chest/shoulder and drifted off to sleep. Her husband had taken his cock from my mouth and was rubbing it all over my face, smearing my saliva all over, and mushing his balls every which way. He didn’t move, just a groan and I was happy with that result. It was my turn. Here is the unedited interview. how long could he keep this up? Still like the first two groups they were impersonal killers, people he wasn't used to cum dealing with. Can’t have them going to hell can we?” The clip itself was nothing more than a few black and white striped overlapping spirals turning in opposite directions of each other. My brow furrowed. Instead, her first headline photo was of her eyes rolled back, her tongue-out, facial and drooling a generous mixture of spit and spunk down off from the tip. He’s setting me up for a rendezvous with his dog! But I found some first hand accounts recorded in a book discussing the war. He taught me all kinds of pressure-points related to whatever ailment.