“That’s blackmail.”Â
I just smiled, neither acknowledging that what she said was true or false, although we both knew it was blackmail. I jumped up on the counter and sat facing down the kitchen into the hall. XXX Her flesh felt warm and soft against my hand… Her soft hand grasped my erection and pushing down on her wrist my cock came free from its constraints. I continued to maul her tits as I looked at my mum’s hand playing with my erection. “Take the fucking thing out.”Â
“Ross,not here…please,some one may come.”Â. “You want to suck me off, don’t you?.”Â
“Wha,no…Nooo…not here, not now.”Â
“You will do it where and when I ask you to,understand,you cock sucking slut.”Â
“Ross please don’t talk to me like that.”Â
“But you are one mother…aren’t you,.you loved sucking me off earlier,you want to taste my cream,you want me to face fuck that pretty face of yours,treat you like a whore.” Her hand started to squeeze my cock and slowly slide
