Elliott knew he'd be in heaven, his tongue drawing mouthfuls of the intoxicating elixir back into his mouth, the warm, honey-like nectar sliding down his throat like liquid silk. He'd pull back, licking all around her hot, fleshy labia, licking every drop of discharge from those slippery petals. And then he'd dive deep again, sending his tongue further into her dripping gash, this time concentrating on the upper folds of flesh inside her, just beneath her throbbing clit.

"Oh yeah, that's it, baby, right there...just keep...just keep...OH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK," his mother would moan as a shattering climax tore through her as her legs clamped down around his head, holding his mouth...