“Do you like mommy touching your cock!”
“Yeah I like it!” He whispered as he reclined his chair. XXX Pushing the sweater off my head, I saw that Cody had his head tilted back chin up and eyes closed. It doesn’t have to be long, just a couple of words, or favorable, it could be a suggestion or criticism. Without a word, the boy stood in front of me, at eye level with my tits, mouth hanging open, staring hungrily. Getting a good firm grip on my thick pussy lips, he squeezed and held on, and I felt my pussy creaming-up, and I wondered if my son could feel the moist heat radiating from my horny wet pussy.
