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I caressed it forth and back and made it even harder. I wasted no time in drawing it into my mouth, and holding the base in both hands, started sucking him, pressing onto the cock with sliding motions. His breath quickened already. He pressed forward but didn’t need to face fuck me because I was trying to get as much into my mouth as I could. Moving my head forth and back, never letting the cock out. And found his sensitive spot just beneath his cock head. And that made him gasp from my tongue.And I knew that I was doing a good job because his cock got even stiffer and his breathing quickened. No one interrupted this time and he groaned as he came his juice load into my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow and had no trouble at all, no bad taste only a wonderful taste of like olive oil that was very pleasant. I especially liked the feeling of it pulsing hard as he let go of his orgasm. And I just kept sucking him until he pulled away. The reddish cock still throbbing. And he looked. Would tonite be the night for me and Mom?As we talked during dinner, I could sense that the Jack was having its effects on Mom. She seemed to be looser in her laughter, and her leg now pressed against mine, and her hand rested on my thigh. When dinner was finished, I excused myself to use the restroom. Upon my return, I noticed Mom and the waitress giggling together, and they both smiled at me when I got to the table. I helped Mom on with her coat, making sure I ligthtly grazed her sweet breasts with my hand as I wrapped the front of her coat together. She just giggled as we walked out into the chill night air.Mom said she wanted to dance before we called it a night, so we went to a local club to dance a bit. The place was packed, but we found a table and ordered more drinks. We did a couple of fast dances first, and then the DJ slowed the music down. Mom took my hand and led me to the dance floor, but only after a long pull on her triple Jack and Coke. When we got to.
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