Clean with My Shirt, Shorts or Tongue ???
HHMMmmm ….
Panic set in like a wild fire inside of me and I looked around to look for something to clean up moms bedroom door of my freshly deposited hot cum, My panic went into overdrive and I watched myself drop down on the floor and quietly lick up my running cum from the door.
Several times I had to lick and slurp my own cum until I felt full and then I stepped back and looked at her door, only to see that I had only licked up half of my hot cum and saw how much was left. I couldn’t believe that I had cum so hard and so much, but then again I never heard my own mother talk like that and it was AMAZING !
Even after having such a huge cum, just the thought of mom making them sounds and hearing her words have once again fueled my fire and my spent cock was back to full mast.
I looked at her bedroom door and saw that I had done a great job of licking it all up with no trace, my belly was slightly extended now but I had wanted to cum again and again.
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