
Sitting up on the bed at her son's side, she gazed down at his prick. Reaching out, she cupped his tender balls gently in her palm, her other hand wrapping around his cock and pumping it up and down slowly with a feathery-light touch. She loved the feel of his cock in her hand and loved to squeeze the hardness and feel it throb. But she loved to have his prick throbbing inside her cunt best of all. A soft giggle came from her. And in my mouth, too, she thought. Who would have ever thought I would become a cocksucker? Cocksucker… that's what I am, she thought with a tremor of delight. A cocksucker for my son.
Marian ran her tongue over her lips as she leaned over her son's upright prick. She held the shaft and watched the head swell, even more in her fist. The piss hole opened wider and a clear bead bubbled up. She wiped it away with her thumb, then lifted her thumb to her mouth. She licked the moisture away and moaned softly.
Jack stirred beneath her hands, but continued sleeping. With a wicked grin, she lowered her head and kissed the head of her son's cock. Then she ran her tongue around the smooth, swollen flesh, tasting the seeping juice that beaded from his piss hole. Running her tongue down the hard shaft, she flicked his balls. With a soft whimper, Marian opened her mouth and pulled both his delicious, young balls into it. Her mouth was hot and wet, and there was still room for her to run her tongue around and lick Jack's balls in sweet pleasure. She held his cock in her hand, pressing it against her cheek as she sucked on his balls. Her first awareness that Jack was awake came when she felt his hand sliding along her thigh.
