Jess unconsciously licked her lips as she thought about how those large set of balls must have spat out a massive amount of cum if mom had to swallow so much. When mom pushed on his thighs, Jess thought he had finally finished cumming but mom kept her mouth around his tip. The movement behind her caved in cheeks meant mom’s tongue was swirling around his head. His cock was still pulsing, and mom kept at it as his dick stopped twitching then even after he had finished.
After maybe a minute of this, her brother said, “Mom.” Mom kept going. Her brother’s thighs started to shake and it spread outward. She only stopped when he fell over sideways on to the kitchen island. Her lips, still tightly wrapped around him, left streaks of red lipstick on his still mostly hard dick when she pulled away.
Her brother’s change from being so dominant to being in the palm of mom’s hand confused Jess. Sometimes after she had brought off one of her boyfriends with her mouth she had the urge to keep sucking but they always asked her to stop. From her own experience she knew how sensitive things were post orgasm so she always did as they asked but now second thoughts crept into her mind.
What would it feel like to make her man shiver and whimper?
Mom certainly appeared to enjoy it as she sat back on her heels but she didn’t do anything to stand up. Jess wondered why then she stopped wondering when mom leaned her head back and opened her mouth. Mom kept her pose until James recovered enough to stand up straight and look down at her. When he did that, mom swallowed her prize and then showed him an empty mouth. She stood up, licked her lips, and kissed him.
Something else she had never done with her boyfriends. Never trying because she assumed they would find it disgusting.
“You know,” mom said, “we might have to try not having you cum for a couple of days more often. I love the even bigger load I got.”
“Mom,” her brother whined again. His hand stroked his cock, keeping it semi-hard.
“No time for a second load, you’re going to be late for school and you need to change your jeans. Mommy made a bit of a mess.”
Jess hurried back to her room and spent a long time trying to fall asleep again. The pounding at her temples had only gotten worse, and it covered up the feeling of her hard nipples rubbing against the shirt she wore and the throbbing in her groin.
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The Sullivans were a pretty typical American family. Rachel was in her mid 40s. Her parents had moved from Sweden to the US for work before she was born and her heritage showed: Tall at 5’10″and lithe with shoulder length blonde hair, bright blue eyes and elfin features. Rachel’s helpful genetics made it so she didn’t have to work out too much to keep her body toned, extremely helpful with dealing with the aftermath of having two kids in back to back years. She just had to suffer through life with an A cup of breasts capped with small nipples. In another life, she might have modeled for an underwear/lingerie company. In this one, she worked as the director of fundraising for the biggest university in the city.