“Yes, mother” I said, reaching for my clothes. Indian porn Mom’s head started bobbing again, though not going as far down as before, since she was now receiving my sperm to swallow. Again mom said: “It’s all right, baby” and I immediately felt sperm starting to run up my shaft. “Move your legs a bit to the side so I’ll have space to kneel” mom said. Because of our closeness as mother and son, we worked very well together, so that mom was swallowing sperm in the exact same rhythm as I was shooting it. “Girl trouble, is it?” She could see straight through me, as usual. She blinked her long lashes and moved her hands to my thighs, and thrust her head down, my entire shaft sliding past her sweet red lips. “Yeah,” I smiled. She laid back and spread her long slender legs for me. She pumped my shaft vigorously with one hand, and the other helped by caressing my balls. “Practice” she softly whispered into my ear. And you had problems?”
“I screwed everything up from the beginning, and then in the end it just didn’t…work.”
Mother’s large eyes radiated with loving warmth, and she said: “Hmm? Mom was home already, and her large dark worrying eyes followed me as I rushed through the kitchen. Her eyelids fluttered and she sighed deep: “Ooohh…”
