He moved his hips faster, and I could tell he was getting close from the volume of his moans. A dark, dirty thought bubbled into the back of my mind and I couldn't help but lift my head and crane my neck forward. I stared at the cleavage between my boobs. Every forward thrust my son made, I watched the head of his shaft peek through. It was mesmerizing. I wanted him to cum in my mouth so bad, it made me shake. I wished I could suck his cock and use my lips to milk him. Instead, I just opened them as wide as I could, deciding to settle for what I had to work with. And right then, that meant holding still, mouth wide, praying he aimed his cock--A stream of hot liquid erupted from my son's dick, shooting straight between my lips, splashing against the back of my throat. I almost gagged, but managed to hold on, just as the second load shot into my mouth. Ahh, that was a lot of cum! I didn't want to swallow it, though. Not yet. As it pooled on my tongue, I realized... oh god, I loved it.
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