With a belly full of cum, I let his cock flop from my mouth and ground my widespread pussy down against his mouth desperately “Don’t stop sweetie! Keep it up! Eighteen more honey… You eat mommy so gooood…!” I moaned as he started again. This also seemed to bring him back to square one, for though his cock had softened for a moment, it was hard as a rock again and his tongue was once more working its magic inside of me. “Mmmm.. my baby has so much stamina..” I whispered with a gentle, proud smile.
Hours of this passed. The orgasms, while still intense, were coming more slowly due to thirst and hunger. He had cum in my mouth again three more times, and he only had two more orgasms to give me before I’d give him a break. Just then the phone rang, and I sat up, pressing my ass down onto my son’s face, my pussy lips spreading wide enough now to allow Jake even deeper entry with his pierced tongue as I reached over to answer the phone.
“H..Hello?” I panted against the receiver, trying to stay composed, but grinding my hips as my son continued to work.
“Hey there dear, what’s the matter? You sound out of breath.” responded Chuck’s voice from the other side
“Oh.. Oh God, it’s nothing dear, just doing some.. nngh, chores around the house!” I exclaimed a little too enthusiastically. Jake was being a bad boy, doing extra good while I was talking to his father on the phone, his tongue now easily and repeatedly traveling up and down the length from my tight, bleached asshole all the way between my labia to my clitoris and back… Perhaps the very fact that I was speaking to Chuck while being eaten out by our son made it that much better. I kept bucking my hips against his talented tongue as I listened for my husband’s response.
“Oh alright. Well how’s Jake doing?” he asked.
“Oh god Chuck, he’s doing Soo goood!” I moaned while spraying my nineteenth river of cum into our sons mouth. Listening for Chuck, I looked down to him past my bouncing globes. He was soaked. there was cum everywhere. His chest glistened and the sheets were a mess. I’d never get it cleaned before tonight, but I didn’t care… I would handle it later.
“Well that’s great darling. I was thinking I’d head home a couple of hours early tonight. Maybe the three of us can watch a movie after supper.” he said monotonously, clearly distracted by something at work.
“Oh… well.. that sounds great dear…” I said, disappointed. I slowed my movement against Jake’s face, but his tongue continued to work. In response to my slowed pace, Jake reached around my legs, pulling me against his face powerfully and plunging his tongue all the way up into my cunt, as deep as he could make it go. I moaned loudly into the phone, watching his powerful muscles, shiny with sweat and pussy juice, flex below me as I convulsed in the biggest orgasm I’d ever had, filling my sons mouth with my warm fluids and screaming against the phone “GOD… Jesus Christ.. I need to go Chuck! I’ll see you when you come home!” and I quickly hung up the phone and let the convulsing orgasm take me.