I came down to dinner and Mom asked me about my day and the studying session with Mr. God, you’re making feel so fucking good, Trish. Indian XXX I smiled as I stared at it. You’ll be lucky if I don’t call the cops. I couldn’t do this. Burkle do to me. Burkle. Burkle’s cock filling me up again. “Yes, he taught me a few things about….uh….calculus?”
Mom raised her wine glass took her mouth and took a sip. I moved my mouth up and down on his huge prick taking it near the back of my throat. I heard myself moan. But if you’re really going to please a man, you’ve got to swallow it whole, baby,” he said and stood and shoved the rest of his meat down my throat. I licked the remaining cum off my lips and smiled. This was going to be a very interesting lesson. This was going to be a very interesting lesson. “Mom?”
She looked up. “I thought so. “Enjoy your lesson, you little cocksucker?” he asked. I braced one hand against the sink as I stood catching my breath. I lightly brushed my fingers tips along the front of his boxers.
