Suddenly your body was swept up by a current of water, well, saliva, and you were thrust out of your pleasure heaven.
You fell slowly down to the ground as the thick string of saliva dripped from your mom’s tounge. You surfaced and looked at your mother who was grinning at what was to her just a small pool of spit.
“How does my amazing body look from down there baby?”
Although your mother couldn’t hear you, you still yelled as loud as you could.
“Mom, you look like a goddess before me, demonstrating your divine power”
“Oh baby, I can’t hear you, but I know you must have just said something hot because my pussy is just aching for a little man to crawl through”
Then you frowned, you wated to refute her request even though this was a dream come true, because you didn’t get to cum on her tounge, why should she cum?
As if your mother really was an all powerful goddess, she seemed to sense this and responded.
“Hey, I’m not going to make you cum without working for it. So how about you pleasure me and make me orgasm, then I’ll finish the job.
So, what do you want to try your luck at my little baby?
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