"Take it, cunt!" Mike groaned, holding her head so tight his knuckles were turning white. "Suck every fucking drop and… and… eat my dick, Mother!"

"Aaaaghhh!" Bernice gargled, now tasting the bulk of his load, feeling it surge between her teeth, burn into her cheeks. Some of it seeped from the corners of her mouth, wetting up her chin. But most of it rolled into her stomach where it seemed to pulsate with life.

"Oh, shit… all of it!" Mike finally said, punching in the last of his load. "Oh… fucking Jesus… suck me! Suck me like this all Goddamned night!"

When Bernice pulled back, she was almost glad it was over. His orgasm had been too wonderful to waste in the front seat of a car. She needed more room, room to spread those delicious juices all over his body and lick them off.

"You mean that?" she said, lifting her head, lapping a stray wad of cum from her chin with the tip of her tongue. "You want your mother to suck you to sleep?"

"Who's going to sleep?" Mike laughed. Bernice went back to his prick and gathered up all the glistening globs of cum, rolling them into one puddle in his dark crotch hairs. She then took the juice into her mouth and held her head back, letting the force of gravity pull it into the back of her throat. As it bubbled past her tonsils, she felt another raw sensation at the base of her cunt canal.

"Why don't we go home and do this right?" she suggested. "Get in bed, and we can…"

"Right?" Mike said. "Jesus, what could be more right! I… I never knew it could feel so good! You're the best little cock sucker a kid ever had, Mom!"

"You liked it?" she teased, working her fingers over his meat. "I'm glad. And since you did, I'll blow you all the way home. Just drive carefully."

"Oh Jesus… oh Jesus," Mike grunted. Which would be better? Getting another blow job on the way home, or finally dipping into that tiny crack?