Fuck it. I moved back in position on my own volition. I grasped the bottom of the shaft. I wrapped my lips around the head letting saliva drip down.

I started to stroke him, slowly at first. Then more speed coupled with my mouth traveling down the shaft.

'Yes Mom! Thank you Mom. Make me cum Mom like the last time.'

The doorbell.

It broke the reverie I was in. I pulled back and sat up, wiping the saliva dripping out of my mouth. My eyes on his wet cock, his big wet cock.

What am I doing? This is wrong. I did this once, that was once too many....