“Stop that blushing, Jacob,” she said sternly, noticing. xxx sex “Go and give yourself a quick wash upstairs,” said mom after a moment. “Is that ok Jacob?” she asked. Then she stopped sucking me for a moment, took another sip from her wine glass which she had been holding on one hand all this time, and then repeated the whole thing. “Oh, yes” said mom, appreciatively. Then I remembered what she had said about being aroused herself, and I realised things might be about to take a big turn in the way we did our sessions. Mom picked up the semen beaker, and then straddled over my head. “Get into position like I did.”
I didn’t think I would really enjoy being spanked myself, and in any case I had thought all this was about me being able to cum. “Perhaps we can try a few games to get you going,” she said, after another pause. “I made a note of the amount of cum you produced, whilst you were upstairs,” she said. Then mom said, “Sit down over there.” She pointed to the three seater sofa. Maybe it was the wine, or maybe she had now just let herself go a bit, as if she had been holding herself back from expressing the fact that she was being turned on in our sessions so far.
