As the boy dropped over, his mother moved with him, her blonde head still stuck on his prick as though she was being levered along with it as he shifted positions.

She knelt over his loins and bobbed straight up and down on his still-standing cock a few times. Then she pulled it from her lips and began to use her tongue to gather up all the stray goo that had escaped her mouth.

She licked up and down his cockshaft as if it were a meaty bone, then lapped his balls. She slid back up and pounced on his cockhead again, polishing it to a gleam, absorbing the musky, gamy residue.

And as Diana mopped up after the first meal, she was having an effect on her son's prick.

Sucking up the savory after her snack, she was causing his sex tackle to begin to lay the table for yet another feast.

His cock started swelling and stiffening, and as she stared down his prick, she saw that his potent cumbags were beginning to fill up already.

Diana had loved swallowing her son's slime so much that she was sorely tempted to carry on and milk his cock off again, without any delay.

But she had worked out a plan and she still wanted to follow it dutifully, to pursue the passionate pattern that she had designed for the day.

Diana loved pussy almost as much as prick.

And her daughter was being neglected.

She sucked and licked for a few more moments, long enough to make her mouth horny again, but not so long that Jimmy became desperate to juice off once more.

Then she drew away from him, smiling, cum dribbling down her chin and smeared along her cheeks so that her smiling face looked as if it had been frosted.

Jimmy eyed her expectantly.

She had sucked him off – was he now destined to become a motherfucker?