She started working faster, rising on her tiptoes, then falling back down to her heels, over and again. Sucking loudly on Ben's c**k.
She worked more of his broad shaft into her mouth. In a strange moment, she tasted the alcohol-based cologne he'd obviously rubbed onto his p***s and had an intense flashback. Her head swam as the taste invoked memories of her early blowjobs and how she loved the reaction of her young boyfriends. She became high on the reminiscent experience and moaned loudly, feeling her scorching p***y screaming for attention.
'I want more.' She concluded.
"I like that Mom, keep going." Ben looked down on his mom as she looked up at him, her mouth open to accommodate the first four inches of his now rock-hard p***s.
Tiffany pushed her face down and stopped. Ben's c**k
