Blowjob

Sherrie paused her bouncing and looked down at her son's cock. When she compressed her cumbersome breasts down to the base of his groin and strained her neck, she could almost reach it. Max thrust his hips up against his mom's fat tits to help. Sherrie stuck out her tongue. They both desperately wanted her to make contact, but they were half an inch short. Even for a larger than average cock, there was just too much boob in the way.

Frustrated, Sherrie tossed her hair over her back and focused her mind on her son's member. She imagined giving it a kiss and swirling her lips over its glistening head. She imagined it might taste like something sweet.

Max felt his dick stretch uncomfortably. He watched in disbelief as it extended the final half-inch out of his mom's boobs and pressed against her lips.

"Mmmhf," Sherrie greeted it with a passionate kiss.

She rubbed her lips and tongue all over Max's engorged tip, coating it in spit. She was delighted to find he tasted like a cherry lollipop. She eagerly craned her neck and tried to suck the whole head into her mouth, but could only just barely cover it with her lips. She imagined taking the whole head deep into her throat. She imagined fellating him effortlessly while Max stimulated her nipples.

"Ungh!" Max winced as his cock stretched again, and then moaned as it slid straight into his mom's mouth.

Max felt her tongue wriggling against the underside of his shaft as it continued extending. He groaned as it just kept swelling and swelling down into her warm throat. His hands magnetized to her breasts as if they had a mind of their own, and he was overcome with a strange urge to play with his mom's nipples.

Sherrie shrieked with delight as her son gently teased her. Her nipples hardened as he played with them, and her mind was flooded with pleasure. She desperately fucked Max's cock with her throat, willing him to climax. In her daze of lust, she imagined both of them orgasming in unison. She imagined swallowing his sperm and tasting a delicious vanilla flavor as she had a powerful breast-gasm of her own.

"Oh fuck!"

Max grunted as his testes clenched. His cock shuddered as he involuntarily busted a huge load. He could feel the sides of his mom's wet throat as she swallowed and his cock pulsed powerfully.

Sherrie burbled incomprehensibly as she came at the same time. Her eyes glazed over and she held her son's hands tight against her breasts. Every time Max thought his orgasm was subsiding, another wave of intense pleasure would assault him and several more mouthfuls of vanilla icing were forced out of his balls.

Finally, Sherrie was sated. She slowly extricated Max's member from her throat and held the floppy mass aloft. She squinted and the mix of cum and spit coating both of them disappeared.

"There, all better!" she gave Max's dick a peck.

She swiveled his legs back into bed and tucked him into the covers. Max could only mumble something that resembled gratitude as he drifted off into exhausted slumber. Sherrie smiled and stroked his cheek with the back of her ringed hand.