Gary pretends to suck the sausage like Kevin's dick

Gary let his mom slide the salty. greasy sausage into his mouth and pull it back, gently sliding it in and out through his lips.

"Pretend it's a dick, son," Veevee said. "Did you suck any of those guys we saw last night, Stuart and his friends?"

Veevee eased the sausage back from her son's lips.

"Um, Kevin," Gary said. "The skinny redhead with the little Japanese girlfriend? He loves getting his dick sucked. Did you see Trent, the longhaired guy? That was Kevin's third, after Kevin got sucked off by his girlfriend and then, um, me and Stuart double teamed him to start and then Stuart had Kevin suck his cock while I got Kevin off."

"Mm, wish we'd seen you," Veevee said. "What would you do with Kevin's dick, son?"

Gary raised his hands and put his fingers over his mom's, tilting the sausage upward, leaning forward and taking it between his lips.

"Yes, like that," Bernie said. "Show your mom how you made Kevin come." Gary's girlfriend sat nude beside him at the breakfast table with one hand in Gary's lap and her other arm around his upper back.

Veevee smiled as her son played along, making love to the sausage like he was sucking dick. "You're good at this, son. I think you're gonna make this dick shoot off."

Gary took one hand off his mother's clasped hands holding the sausage, pointed his middle finger and put the fingertip on Veevee's wrist, pressing in a steady rhythm as he kept sucking on the sausage.

"Kevin likes a finger on his hole, is that right?" Veevee asked.

"That's what Rei told Gary to do," Bernie said. "Kevin's girlfriend. She told Gary when Kevin gets close to coming, to put the pad of his finger on Kevin's anus and press on the outside."

"Is that what you did, son?" Veevee drawled. "Did you press that finger right on Kevin's butthole and make him blow his load with his girlfriend watching?"

"Mm-hm, mm-hm, mm-hm." Gary hummed, his mouth full of sausage. He pressed his fingertip firmly on Veevee's wrist.

"Watching?" Bernie said. "She was giving Gary directions!"

"Mm-hmm!" Veevee said. "Now finish him! Finish him!" she urged.

Gary worked the end of the sausage, sucking and licking noisily as he slid the tip in and out of his lips, guiding the motion with one hand while pressing a fingertip from the other hand on his mom's wrist.

"Co-ming!" Veevee called out loudly like it was dinnertime.

Bernie giggled.

Gary eased the pressure of his fingertip and held still for a moment, the sausage tip between his lips. Then he took his hands away, closed his eyes and sucked the sausage halfway into his mouth.

To find a pair of lips around the other half of the sausage, pressed to Gary's lips in a kiss.