Photographer son, designer sister and model mom

“You okay?” I asked.

She nodded. “Yeah… This is just a little more… intense then I was expecting.”

“I’ll say,” chimed Kelly.

Mom rolled her eyes and chuckled as she sat up. “Okay Mr. Photographer… What next?”

“Okay, now… we’re gonna switch. I’m gonna lay down and you will be doing the same thing you were doing earlier, but just to the head.”

“You mean it’s okay for me to lick you?”

“Fair’s fair.”

A devilish smile crossed her lips as I flopped down onto my back. Her eyes locked onto my rigid member and she slithered down to my feet. Suddenly, I felt like prey as she grasped by cock, bringing her mouth to it and pursing her lips. Looking me dead in the eye, she gave it a big, wet kiss right on the crown.

“Oh fuck,” I gasped.

“Watch your mouth, young man,” she said with a quick lick against the tip like it was an ice cream cone.

“I can’t help it,” I chuckled. “I’m watching yours.”

She smiled again, extending her tongue and began to trace the edge of my cock once more, focusing on the tip.

“Mmmm.” She was like sex on fire. “And how does it look.” Her tongue flicked rapidly, causing me to gasped and shudder.

“So good,” I somehow managed.

“I bet it does.” Her hand began to slide up the base. “And how does it feel?” She squeezed her hand and pushed it back down, now slowly jacking me off.

“Sooo fucking good.”

“Mmmm,” She purred again. “Good, Baby. I want this to turn out good.” She continued her assault, kissing and licking my sensitive cock, all while her hand firmly pumped my tool.

It was becoming too much, beyond what I had hoped or expected. And then suddenly, I felt her lips part and my cock slipped into her wet and willing mouth.

“Holy Shit!” I moaned and she quickly pulled off, gasping.

“Oh fuck Baby!” she breathed. “Sorry. Instincts took over for a moment there.” Her hand continued to slowly move along my shaft as she looked back to me.

I laughed. “It’s fine… it’s fine. No worries,” I managed, short on breath.

“Yeah Mom,” Kelly chimed. “It looked so fucking hot.”

She hid her face with her hand again, giggling, though making no effort in releasing my dick.

“It’s just… I haven’t had a man’s penis in my mouth for a while and I guess I… I kinda missed it.” She took another slow, sensual lick up my cock, swirling her tongue around the head as she finished.

“I can tell.” Though I had hoped for something like this, the reality was far beyond that which I expected.

She licked again. “So you don’t mind then?”

“Mind what?” I asked.

“You know…” She traced her tongue, back and forth against the ridge of the crown.

“That my Mom’s licking my cock?” How I could manage coherent sentences is beyond me.

She shrugged. “Well that… But I was wondering if I could put you back in my mouth.” As if to emphasize the point, she leaned forward biting the tip of my cock like a playful succubus.

“Please do,” I managed, and no sooner had the words left my mouth when her lips closed over my pole once more.

I couldn’t believe it. She was sucking my dick. My own mother, stark naked lying across my legs bobbing her head up and down in my lap. To say it was intense would not do it justice; I felt more like I could generate electricity.

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