Well, young man? Your mother asked you a question."
The sudden sternness in her voice sent an illicit shiver up his body. Chris, his mind overrun with pleasure and taboo, had to think back to what the question was.
"Of course, Mom, I f*****g love it when you do that thing with your tongue."
Susan beamed pridefully at him, happy and thrilled at the effect she had on him, on them both really. Her hands began moving on his thick shaft again, slicker now from her saliva and his copious pre-come. She couldn't get enough of him, his scent, his taste, his magic, his love.
"Good boy. Now just relax. I'm going to show you just how much I love you and your wonderful c**k, honey."
With that, Susan wasted no time wrapping her full lips around his helmet again, pausing momentarily to take a b
