I made a mental note to thank Tara for her impromptu lessons. They were really paying off. I took my time, savoring every part of her. Her scent was clean and drove me wild, I could feel myself getting hard again already. Her taste was musky and pure. I honestly wouldn't have any problem with going down on my Mom every day. Maybe it could be part of our new breakfast routine? I started to really work the c**t now.
"August...oh...I love you baby. Mommy loves you...so much...she loves her good, giving boy...oh f**k I'm close."
That was my cue to slip in the fingers, gently, and probe for her g-spot. It should be...right...about...there.
"Oh god, August, you're making your Mommy cummmmm..."
Her back arched, her legs clamped on the side of my head, she ground her pelvis against my face. He
