Blackmail Mom/ Perfect Slave

Her lips part over the head of my dick and don’t even get a little tongue action. Mom’s head starts to bob a little, but she’s not deep enough. My hands pull until the head presses against her tongue and it’s just lying there. I’m tempted to release her head to guide her hands, but don’t want to miss her lips stretching around my shaft and won’t take the chance of ruining Walt’s shot.

There’s only one thing to do now. My hands start to control her head and start to move my hips a little. I don’t want to gag her, at least not yet. If I knew what her reaction was going to be, I wouldn’t care about waiting. The last thing I want is for her to puke on my dick, since that would kill the mood. I know some guys are into that shit, but to each their own.

With me being in complete control, it’s finally starting to feel great. Mom’s hands and mouth were good, but this is so much better. Her tongue’s moving just as much as her hands, which is not at all. Just my luck. I finally have her right wh