Cover her tits.

}I have to feel his come on my nipples{. She was all mine.

She pulled her sucking lips off my cock sat back a little. Her hazel eyes looked deep into mine and her hands went to her tits, sliding over and cupping them. She idly played with a nipple.

“I want you between my tits,” she whispered. “Does my little boy want to come on his mommy’s chest?”

“Oh god yes, mommy,” I said.

“Good boy,” she sighed. She leaned forward, placing my dick between her massive melons and looked down. She spat onto the tip of my cock and began to slide her tits up and down my shaft. Samantha looked up at me as she stroked me off with her tits.

“God I want you to come. I want you to come all over me and cover me with your come. Are you going to do that for your mommy?” Her strokes sped up.

“Oh yes, mommy. Don’t stop.”

“Never, baby. I’ll never stop. I want you to come on mommy’s tits now. Please, baby. Please. I have to have your come.”

She bent her neck so that she could suck in the end of my cock as it emerged from between her massive tits. It was an amazing feeling. I felt her tongue swirl around my cockhead on one thrust.

Then, with a grunt, I exploded. My come came out in thick ropes as she continued to pump me with her tits. White come covered her mouth and chin and pooled in her cleavage, dripping down onto her nipples.

“God yes, baby! My good boy!” Her eyes gleamed wickedly as she looked up at me as the last of my orgasm subsided. Her breasts released my cock and her hand stroked her tits, rubbing my come into her still-hard nipples.

She leaned forward and gently took my cock into her mouth, tenderly licking and sucking the last juice from it and making sure no trace of come remained.

“My good baby..,” she whispered..