"Yes he is. That little boy is all grown up now. He's a man. And Mommy wants to find out just how much of a man he's become."
Richie kissed her some more, his arms tightening round her body.
"You really are a nasty f*****g w***e, aren't you Mrs B? Sorry, I mean Mommy."
"You wouldn't believe how nasty I am, Richie."
"Show me."
So she did.
Jackie pushed him down on to the couch, and then sank to her knees in front of him. She massaged his c**k beneath his jeans, then she unzipped his fly and fished it out. It wasn't massive, but it was a little bigger than average. Jackie had lost count of the number of c***s she must have sucked down the years, but it must have been hundreds, possibly thousands. She opened her mouth and swallowed it whole, her lips soon meeting the wiry, curly hair of
