Mom's tongue drove deep into my cum-filled twat, scooping up copious amounts of Danny's spunk, soaked in my own cream. My orgasm overflowed me and I bucked and twisted against Mom's face, seeking - needing to get her tongue deeper inside me.

"Ohhhhhh, Mom!" I squealed. "You -- you're making ME CUMMMM!"

I felt Mom's body tremble against me and she seemed to respond to my words by increasing her efforts, her tongue scouring my sugar walls for every drop of her son's cum and my juices and her lips sucking my labial lips into her mouth, nibbling and kissing me until I was seeing stars. An idle thought flashed...