Chapter 917 Mom Does Anything:>88

"Uh," Mom groaned, biting her right hand and adding a pout when I pulled my fingers from her twat. I headed to the kitchen, breathing hard and pulling my shorts up with my right hand as I sucked Mom's pussy juices from my left fingers. I grabbed two bottles of water and a can of ice-cold Coke and headed upstairs, walking fast and not looking at Mom. I couldn't look at her, not if I wanted to get back to Jenna with some cum still swimming in my balls.