A beloved son as perfect husband-5

Soon, my head was bobbing up and down in a slow, steady rhythm, my lips caressing every inch of my dear boy’s quivering rod!

Ravi ran his fingers tenderly through my thick, dark tresses as I throated and slurped him noisily. Liberally coated with saliva, my son’s cock glistened in the soft light as his quivering rod and big balls enjoyed all the motherly love and affection that he had craved for so long!

“Uh …oh… ooohh… Mom… you’re making it so good for me… your lips and tongue feel sooo good on my cock…!”, Ravi said, clearly grateful for the loving blow-job I was giving him. When he moaned that he was going to come many minutes later, I kept my lips firmly wrapped around my son’s erection as he hosed my throat and mouth with thick, creamy cock-sap that seemed to never end.

“Ulpp… ulpp… mmm…unhh… uhhh mmm…!”, was all I could manage to say as I swallowed, gulping down the abundant supply of nut cream my son was giving me. I sighed with satisfaction as I felt the thick, creamy sauce fill my tummy.