Andi’s voice as she constantly talked down to him, ridiculed him, and moaned in her own pleasure faded. XXX Time stopped as the two lay there, Andi on top of Eric, their sweaty bodies stuck together. There was another pause followed by a sharp sting as she smacked his ass with her bare palm. She pulled out of his mouth, leaving a trail of froth and saliva as he gasped for breath, and walked behind him. No response. All of them. She had to know for sure so she went to the next one he had read. “What?”
“Yes, Mommy!” He moaned in reply. He could feel her thrusting in and out of his mouth, an experience he had always fantasized about with a real cock, and now his wife was making it happen as best as she could. His breath ragged, Eric waited for what seemed an eternity for the next blow.
