Emily sucked his fuck-tool as hard as she could, puckering her cheeks sharply around the throbbing thickness of his cock-shaft. His swollen cock-knob pulsed on the roof of her mouth. She eagerly swirled her tongue around his cock, thrusting it into his piss-hole, lapping up all of his oozing jism.

Now his huge cock had grown even stiffer, on the very edge of spewing torrents of cum into her belly. Emily knew that she wanted her son to shoot out the biggest load of jism he'd ever shot off in his life. She doubled the intensity of her hand-job, jacking his hard-on until her wrist and forearm ached. She sucked and slurped and nursed on his cock-head, waiting for his shower of cum.

"It's getting close, Mom!" Paul gasped. "Any fucking second! Oh, shit, feels so good! Oh, ohhhh…"

Emily slid her hand up his trembling thighs, still sucking and jacking on his huge, burning cock. She cradled his balls, feeling how heavily laden his balls were with cum. Then she straightened her forefinger and wormed it up her son's shitter.

Paul made a yelping sound and heaved his hips off the bed, jamming his huge cock even further down her throat. Then his cum started spewing, every inch of his enormous fuck-pole throbbing and jerking as it sprayed his cum cream into his mother's mouth.

It was the biggest load of spunk the horny mom had ever sucked out of a cock in her life. The first blast of jizz hit the roof of her mouth, nearly choking her as it went down her throat. But she hungrily sucked her son's squirting cock harder than ever, her fist a blur as it stroked his cock-meat, her finger jammed deep inside his asshole.

The initial shot was followed by great, rhythmic gushers of hot, salty cum. Again and again it sprayed into the cock-loving mother's mouth, coating her tongue with the rich, milky cum. Emily sucked his gushing cock as hard as she possibly could, the sounds of her cocksucking growing even noisier and slurpier as she swallowed at the same time. She nursed on her son's erupting hard-on, refusing to release his fuck-tool until her laying tongue had lapped up the very last drops.