
She was proud of the fact she could take him all the way. She knew most women were not able to swallow a cock down to the root.
Andy began to slowly raise and lower his ass, bucking his hips, fucking her mouth as if it were a cunt. The pleasure of feeling her throat-muscles expanding and contracting around his cockhead were soon too much for him. With a deep groan, he let go with salvo after salvo of squirting cum.
Gloria quickly moved a hand to her cunt, and she fingered herself to an orgasm as she drained the last drops of jism from his cock.
Finally, she licked the cum off his softening cockhead, searching out each drop to make sure it wasn't wasted. With a soft moan, she rolled over onto her back. Her hand was pressed to her cunt, and three fingers were plunged into her cunthole.
CHAPTER TWO
The next morning when Gloria opened her eyes, she found herself with a knot of guilt and frustration. Giving blowjobs to her nephew was not exactly what she'd had in mind when she came out to visit her brother. With a chuckle of sarcasm she told herself that maybe it could be considered a contribution to Andy's education.
As far as the frustration was concerned, the simple fact was that the one small orgasm she'd given herself with her hand while sucking him off was just not enough. In the bathroom, when she faced herself in the mirror, she knew she'd have to begin the day by masturbating, otherwise she'd be tense and restless and miserable. It wouldn't be the most satisfying thing in the world, but she was thankful that at least she'd outgrown her inhibitions about it.
She looked at the upward thrust of her tits and couldn't resist the urge to touch them and fondle them and tease the long nipples into swollen hardness. She loved handling her tits and feeling the swiftly answering agitation in her cunt.
