Sarah wanted that first load spewing in her mouth and soon, so she didn’t slow down, working her son’s cock with eagerness and skill.
Emmett watched in awe and as he felt his balls boiling after fewer than two minutes of intense cock sucking, he warned like he always did (he was a gentleman, after all), “I’m very close, Mom.”
That was music to Sarah’s ears and there was no way she was going to slow down, making it clear to her son that she was willing to be his cum bucket.
Emmett groaned, as seconds later he deposited his load deep into his mom’s throat, “Take it all, Mom!”
Sarah had every intention of doing just that, as her son’s hot seed slid down her throat and warmed her belly.
Emmett spewed rope after rope into his Mom’s mouth, feeling like this was the biggest load he’d ever spewed.
Sarah was in awe of how much cum shot inside her mouth, double what her husband usually shot in her. She kept sucking long after her son’s cum was exhausted, although slower as she lavishly sucked his cock.
Emmett pulled out and dropped to his knees. “I’m suddenly pretty hungry myself.”
Sarah smiled, “You want some cunt nog?”
“I love hearing you say ‘cunt’,” Emmett said, as he got on the couch, moved between her legs and added, “And I think I’m going to love the exotic taste of cunt nog.”
Sarah said, even though she wasn’t remotely trying to stop anything, “I can’t believe this is happening.”
“Isn’t this like the role playing you did last night?” Emmett asked, as he finally revealed that he’d heard his parents. He tugged his mother’s panties off.
Sarah’s eyes went wide as she processed her son’s words. After a second, she asked, as she lifted her ass up to assist him in saying farewell to her panties, “You heard us?”
“I heard a lot, including you coming as you pretended Dad was fucking you as me and you screamed, ‘Oh yes, son, fill Mommy’s cunt with your yummy cum,'” Emmett revealed, repeating his mother’s words as she came last night.
“Oh my,” Sarah said, realizing that the cat, or the pussy in this case, was out of the bag.
“No worries,” Emmett said, seeing his mother’s shocked face. “Every MILF I fuck I imagine is you.”
“Really?” Sarah asked, flattered by her son’s words.
“Mom, you’re the hottest MILF around, and I can’t believe that now you’re my MILF,” Emmett said, lowering himself between her legs.
“I can’t believe you heard us,” Sarah said, realizing that although her first thought was to be mortified at being caught, she now made the connection that her getting caught was likely what had led to this delightful moment.
“Can you believe this?” Emmett asked, as he buried his face in his mother’s extreme wetness and lapped like a kitten. Although he was definitely more of a dominant in the bedroom, he also loved eating pussy and felt that women who sucked his cock deserved to have the favour returned. Although pussy wasn’t the most amazing taste in the world, it wasn’t gross either. But in this case his mother’s cunt somehow tasted like wine… he knew this was most likely psychologically based… he’d been dreaming of eating out his mother for as long as he could remember … but he was in heaven.