Step-Mom gives Son handjob while Injured

We kissed passionately, her still doing her thing while I groped her amazing tits, being careful not to grab in the wrong way or too hard so that my wrist gets worse. After a while of that she let off, shifting her attention back to the main attraction. I was already on the verge of ejaculating, it would only take one more small thing. She seemed to have read my mind, as she started something entirely new, bringing her glossed lips down towards my cock. All she did was gently place her lips on the tip of my cock, making an extremely faint kissing noise and connecting strings of my pre-cum to her lips as she pulled away. She continued to use her lips and then tongue, kissing and licking all over my shaft until I could handle it no more. As her head rested on my thigh as she did her licking and kissing, the familiar feeling came once again and her continuous stimulation brought me to the point of no return. As she kissed the side of my shaft sideways, my load that had been eagerly waiting to burst for more than a week was finally released, spurting streams and streams of hot gooey cum all over my Step-Mom’s hair and face as I let out hard grunts and moans. She pulled her head up and smiled at me, my baby batter dripping all over her face. I lay my head back, panting, as I recovered from that out of body experience.

“This is what I’m talking about.” She said as she wiped off my cum with her fingers. “Having a relationship like this would just be something refreshing for a change. But, like I said, trust is key. You can’t tell anyone a peep about this and I’ll do the same. Trust goes both ways, always remember that.” She said as she put back on her nightgown and tied the waist belt.

“I won’t tell anyone. This is just between us.” I said in response.

“Good, that means we can do it more often. Not only that but, we can do even more than what we just did.” She said with a wink right before leaving my room and shutting the door, strings of my white goo still hanging in her hair.

I stared at the ceiling, my still hard and lip gloss covered cock pointing straight into the air, taking in what had just gone down. I felt like I was in a dream. The best part was that it wasn’t.

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