"...Hold on there, mom; I thought you were just going to make me cum and leave it off like that." I said as I stared at her pussy that was dripping down its love juice into my thighs, that felt like hot oil from a frying pan that burned my skin upon contact. "Why do you suddenly look like you're going to take my dick all the way inside of you and stir it around until your insides are all a mess?"
"When did I say that I was only going to make you cum, Kafi?" My mother asked as she eyed my erect cock that was pointing right at her dripping pussy, like it was calling out to it. "I said that I would help your cock calm down after standing solid for an entire day...But looking at how hard it is now, like it has no intention of settling down after a simple handjob, I think that I need to do a bit more than a little stroking to help satiate it's hunger."
