She gulped it down and sucked for more and his second steaming deluge poured onto her tongue. His cock was going off like a firehose as he humped into her mouth. Coils of cum swirled in her cheeks, jizz jets bit the arched roof of her mouth, slime dribbled through her teeth.

Her tongue was floating around like a pliable pink raft bobbling in a swamp.

His balls kept erupting and he kept feeding her torrent after sweet torrent, pasting her palate and painting her throat. His jism ran like hot glue down her gullet.

He held her head steady and heaved in, cum pouring out in a slimy rope, running from his balls to her throat in a creamy cable, a gooey hawser.

Diana was swallowing the succulent spunk as fast as she could, but her son's load was overwhelming her. Greedy as she was, she couldn't manage to gulp it all down. Cum spilled from her lips and ran dawn the sides of her chin. A few blobs fell onto the slopes of her tits and poured into her cleavage as more streaked back along her cheeks.

She was damned near drowning on the stuff – and loving every gooey drop of it as she gasped and gulped and gurgled on his steady stream, still bobbing her head up and down, taking a squirt as she swallowed to his balls and another as she drew back up to his cockhead.

"More – more!" she mumbled, gargling the goo gleefully, drinking, with depraved desire from her son's cock, cherishing his teenaged spunk.

His last spurt sprayed her mouth and Jimmy moaned, missing a stroke, losing the beat.

His mom kept on ducking up and down, milking out the dregs from his pisshole, wanting every drop.

She cupped his balls in her palm and squeezed gently, to make sure they were empty.

Then she folded her fist around his cockshaft at the hilt. Holding only his cock-knob in the collar of her lips, she slowly drew her hand up, squeezing his prick as if she were getting the last toothpaste from a tube.