Then the image of my mom leaning against my doorframe popped in my head. Anal sex She opened her mouth took the head into her warm moist mouth. I went back to my room and went to bed. How she would have dropped to her knees in front of me. She kept saying no, but I was able to talk her into giving me a handjob, just to release the stress and pain. I filled the boiling hole with all the seed my body could produce. This time though she doesn’t run away. And my dick would not soften. She threw in my room and told me to wait there for a minute and shut the door. At first she was exploring it, just looking at it from different angles. So the service sent you. I am still standing by the door dumbfounded with a hard-on. Then I thought about her outfit. She then moved to the sides of my dick and repeated the process.
