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Mother my slave

... back down her throat to her stomach. As her son's cock reached its full length and hardness he jerked her head back and forth along his member. With each forwarded jerk on her ears the entire eight inches (three inches longer then her husbands) of her son's thick phallus roared down her tight throat. When he jerked her ears back the thick hard cock slid out of her throat. But not completely. The bulbous head remained wedged tightly in her throat. So every time Joan vomited it had nowhere to go but back to it place of origin. Up and down went Joan's bile as she suffered through her oral ****. In less then two minutes Joan had another problem. A much larger problem then the horrible taste of sperm and shit or her constant vomiting. It was breathing. With her throat plugged with her son's cock Joan couldn't breathe. She franticly started thrashing like a wild bronco. Trying her best to breathe. But it was to no avail. Like a broncobuster her son road her throat long and hard. Joan felt as if she was about to pass out when suddenly she felt her son's sperm shoot down her throat and into her churning stomach. Joan gasped heavily as her son withdrew his spent man hood from her throat and mouth. She never knew that plain old air could feel so good as her burning lungs got relief. The renewed ability to breathe quelled her need to vomit. But her stomach still churned and the awful taste of sperm and shit still coated her tongue. “That was just fuck'n fantastic!” Chirped Roger as he ...

... withdrew his spent fuck rod from his mother's mouth. “That's two down one more to go mommy.” Roger stated as he released his iron grip on his mother's ears. Looking down at his spent member Roger notice that although he had just face fucked his mom his cock was still covered with sperm and shit slime. Reaching down Roger clamped down hard on his mother's bloated, whipped nippers enlisting a gurgling howl from her. “Mommy you were suppose to clean my dong. Not mess it up more.” Growled Roger as he twisted his mother's nipples Mewing and gurgling in agonizing pain Joan lanced out her tongue and begin licking the sperm and shit slime off her son's drooping phallus. With amusement Roger watched his mom licking his cock clean. It was intense. Every time his mommy's velvety tongue danced across his cock sent an electrical charge of pure delight to tingle through him. His limp cock started to twitched back to life. Especially when her tongue slid across his piss slit. After a good ten minutes his third load of jism exploded out of his fuck rod. This one splattered across his mommy's face. Coating it with a thick layer of gooey slim. With his prick once again drooping he stood back and looked his mommy over. He was delighted as the results he had created. He bet himself that dear old dad never had this much fun with mommy. Nope dad was the pure vanilla type. Strait missionary intercourse. Nothing fancy. Just strait sex. Poor old dad would never know the pure joy of corn holing, deep ...