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slightly when she moved her tongue over his balls and let it linger at the
base of his prick.
She was ravenous for his cock now. She wanted to engulf the boy's cock with
her wet mouth and suck on it until he shot his thick sperm into her face. She
wanted to sit on his prick too and take the hard thing all the way up her
twat. She wanted to gather his balls in her eager hand and squeeze until his
body stiffened. But she had to be careful not to do anything that might
awaken the boy.
Unable to resist kissing Terry's long thick prick, she lowered her pretty
mouth over his groin and breathed softly on the dark hair of his lower belly.
If she could only take the head of his cock in her mouth without waking him.
She had to try.
Listening carefully for signs of her son's waking, Sheila opened her mouth
wide and sucked in the soft head of his cock. Saliva ran from her lips and
down the soft shaft of the boy's sensitive prick, dampening his balls. It
wasn't long before his cock began to respond to his mother's oral efforts.
Even while he was asleep his eager young cock was quick to lengthen and swell
with blood.
Sheila knew that she was doing a terribly dangerous thing now. Surely her son
had to feel the tingling sensation in the head of his prick as it stiffened
and grew longer and thicker. Surely her son had to feel the tension that she
caused to build in his balls. She was afraid that he would wake up at any
moment, but still she continued to nibble and suck at his meat.
Sheila sucked at her sleeping son's rampant erection until it puffed out her
cheeks. Seized by a sudden urge to see how large the boy's prick had become,
she let the prick jerk from her sucking face and snap up against his groin.
The head of the turgid cock extended well past his navel. She saw a droplet
of crystal clear pre-cum ooze slowly from the eye-slit of his prick.
She flicked out her tongue and caught the tiny droplet, tasting its
saltiness, savoring it, longing for more of the same. Wild and hungry for her
son's cock, she grabbed the shaft of his cock and held it straight up from
his crotch, going down on it voraciously, forgetting that he could awaken at
any minute and find his mother sucking his naked cock.
Sheila's pussy was ablaze with sexual fire. Cunt-honey trickled down her leg.
The lips of her wildly excited cunt were wet with dew. Her clit was alive
with sensation. She had to touch herself, had to pinch the little bud of
flesh while she sucked her son off.
If only Terry could stroke her satiny clitoris. If only Terry could press his
warm lips against her cunt and sneak his tongue into her seething pussy. If
only he could bury his big juicy cock between the wet folds of her pussy. She
closed her eyes and worked her pussy into a wet musky froth with her hand.
Terry lay there in bed blissfully unaware of the depraved things his lovely
mother was doing to him. His blood-filled cock continued to swell with power
as his horny mother's hand raced up and down the shaft. Jacking him off and
sucking him at the same time, Sheila was slowly making a tearing ball-busting
orgasm well up inside him. Could she do it? Could she make her son shoot his
sweet-tasting cum into her sucking mouth without waking him?
Sheila thought she would die when her son suddenly stirred, started to roll
over in his sleep. She held her breath and pulled her face off his cock just
as he rolled over. She watched in horror as he rolled over on his stomach and
began to stretch, forcing his huge dripping hard-on against the mattress.
Surely he would wake up now. Surely he would feel the turgid head of his cock
rubbing against the sheet.
She knew that she should turn and run from the room. Instead she stared at
her son's flexing legs and ass, stared between the crack of his ass at the
tight sac of his tense balls. She couldn't leave him now. She would wait and
hold her breath.
Sheila's cunt tightened around her diddling fingers when she saw her son's
body go limp again after his long stretch. He was still asleep. Perhaps she
could have her moment of fulfillment after all. Perhaps she could make her
son squirt his sperm all over his bed under the influence of her busily
working fingers.
Her fingers pinching her clit and working against the flesh of her gaping
cunt, Sheila sneaked her free hand under her son's warm body and found the
still-hard stalk of his cock. She gripped the shaft of the boy's stiff prick
and began squeezing and moving it against the crisp material of the sheet.
It wasn't long before Sheila felt the rush of her orgasm. She closed her eyes
and stiffened in every fiber of her body. All the built-up sensations of her
dangerous and wildly exciting night of fucking and diddling her cunt suddenly
seemed to explode inside her. Her cunt flashed again and again, flashed with
sexual electricity. Honey ran from the lips of her sucking twat. She buried
her fist in her seething cunt and imagined Terry's cock inside her, pumping
cream into her pussy instead of into his sheet.
Her mad fist-fucking of her son's hard cock continued even as she writhed in
the heat of her climax. Just when she toppled from the pinnacle of sexual
ecstasy, Sheila felt her son's cock erupt. She felt his young body become
suddenly as hard as steel as his charge of passion exploded in his balls.
Sheila sucked in her breath when she felt his ejaculation blasting into her
hand. She thought he would never stop squirting his cum. She felt his body
shaking as his nuts unloaded their pent-up energies. It was more than she
could stand.
Suddenly filled with an unspeakable fear of discovery, Sheila pulled her hand
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