Then I let out a long slow gasp and watched my belly flop forward over the top of my pyjama bottoms. Indianporn Mom had a silly girlish grin on her face as I started to flood the beaker with my thick stuff. Wow. The day after the day before. Ride a bike. There was no stopping this train and her eyes widened in panic as I waved my arms around like an idiot as my climax hit. ***
When Mom came home from work I was already waiting for her in the hallway. “Oooo, sweetie,” she laughed, “Look at all that delicious stuff spurting out of your big cock!”
Through my funk, I blinked at her as she extracted my stuff like she was pulling a pint. With my jaw on the floor, I watched as she closed her mouth and took the first of three extravagant gulps as she swallowed my whole load down her throat before she smacked her lips together loudly.
