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Meeting girls was never a problem for me; they liked me because I never pushed them for sex. “I think I love Kerry.”
“Mm-hmm?” she answered, with her tongue nicely working on the underside of my cock inside her mouth, when she glanced at me over the rim of her glasses. Xnxx hd I could only brush her silky hair and let her swallow all the precious warmth my sacks had to offer, softly whispering: “Mother, you must be an angel from Heaven…”
Sometimes I was stirred from my dreams by mom’s soft lips, and in the dim darkness lit only by the shining light of the moon I would see a shape moving under my sheets. Mom would be waiting home with her mouth open whenever I came back from a date. The sound was like a huge, wet, explosion. She knew that sensitive maternal emotions were a great help when giving head to your own son, and she knew how to use them to her advantage.
