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With a wet splatter and a gurgling gulp she soon caught the first mouthful for the night, and I knew I could soon fall safely asleep because my mother was watching over me… Mom had even given me head in the kitchen the when no-one else was home. — ALL CHARACTERS DEPICTED IN THIS STORY ARE 18+ YEARS OLD —
I knew I was a very lucky boy. I couldn’t touch my mother’s hair since it was so carefully groomed for the occasion, so I leaned against a table and held on to it as her soft carefully painted lips touched the tip of my hard throbbing cock, and her tongue came out for a playful tickle. We had all been so busy with the wedding arrangements that I hadn’t emptied my sacks for several weeks, and the results could now be seen.
