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sweet teenage pussy. YOUR FEEDBACK IS APPRECIATED ”Nlk-nlk!” My mother’s eyes were wide and shocked as I came. Didn’t she like it? I had tried to hold back indian as long as possible and I thought everything had gone relatively well. I had managed to maintain my erection and the orgasm was surprisingly intense considering this was just mom who we were talking about. It’s hard when you’re nineteen and you’ve never had a girlfriend and a painful series of rejections has left you with a bout of depression which seems to be impossible to overcome on your own. Mom had eventually found a well known, although somewhat controversial therapist had who recommended daily oral stimulation to overcome feelings of depression, anxiety and rejection. Professionals were expensive and my parents were already paying the therapist, so mom’s thriftiness had gotten the best of her and she had decided to do this herself. It was difficult to get excited about mom even if she was naked and I hadn’t ever seen any actual girls like that, but all things considered I thought the first session had been quite successful. Mom had managed to build up a steady rhythm which felt much better than anything I would have been able to do with my own hand and I had ejaculated in healthy, weighty spurts. “This is a learning experience for me too, honey,” mom said, and I have to mention I had found some new kind of adoration and appreciation for my mother during this. “It’s a bit uncomfortable if it goes straight down my throat like that, and Dr. Janice said it’s important for me to become familiar with the taste and learn to accept it and eagerly expect it.” “Sure teen thing, mom,” I nodded in agreement as her fingers started slowly and sensitively stroking my balls, and that felt really nice. Mom was naked mostly just so I would feel less embarrassed about it myself. I can’t say her small saggy freckled breasts were doing much for me, but her strawberry blonde curls felt good when they were bouncing against my hands as they rested on her shoulders. I had noted her pubic hair was the same color as her curls, but I tried to avoid looking at it apart from occasional instinctive and naturally curious glances. I tried to warn mom this time: “Oh God, mom, I’m gonna...!” but I only felt the pace of her fingers quickening and she kept looking up at me with big Bambi eyes. They widened adorably and she yelped in surprise “M-m!” when I audibly squirted in her mouth so hard it made her cheeks throb. My mother’s eyes were blinking as she sloshed a mouthful of my sperm around on her tongue. Then her lips turned into a tight line as she swallowed. Once, twice, again. “All right, that’s that,” mom said, but I could see her amateur smile looked a bit forced. She didn’t seem to have liked it as much as I could have hoped. “Or do you think you can still shoot more?” “Yeah, maybe like two or three times, I think,” I answered honestly and heard mom sigh a little in frustration. She hadn’t gotten used to this yet. The therapist had given strict orders that we had to continue until it was absolutely certain I had nothing left to shoot, so mom was soon active again. She was licking my balls and caressing them with her fingers, looking up at me with big blinking eyes. My hands were on her shoulders as I started hardening again. I was feeling really warm and less awkward already and I told her as much: “This really is making me feel better, mom. This time Katie and I were covered. She was very wet indian but still tight and I didn’t want her to stop me this time, so I went slow but eventually my thrusts became faster and teen shorter, wanting to cum. She was shaved and had amateur a well defined pussy lips. “Ha that’s rich comin from you three.” Amanda finally spoke up. Damn she does have nice tits. It was the same as yesterday as she furiously worked to satisfy her need. Cliff stood and his pants dropped to the floor. Nothing was safe, from the mouth, anus, and pussy, to the fact that the tentacles penetrated the ears, eyes and even nipples. Well, I had to call a couple of times to wake them. My balls ached and were many different shades of black, blue, purple, and green. Lindsey finished stripping down herself. And then she suggested I come down here and flirt with you." Her breasts filled the frilly top. Anytime you want some help, I’m available.” BANG! I asked if I could stay home tomorrow to rest, naturally they said yes, they had no reason to doubt their mild-mannered-straight-A-son. Steve pulled her shirt off over her head, leaving her completely naked on his lap.