#17211 - When my head stopped spinning, I opened my eyes, my parents pace has slowed mum lay forward on dads legs, grasping his ankles, most of the motion was from him easing he back and froth, it was with utter delight, that I saw him withdraw and with an almost theatrical flourish he came over mum s back and cheeks, the flow issuing in a shallow arc of thick pearlesence. Not wanting to rush things she pulled dad s hand away, sliding off the sofa she knelt between his legs, taking control of his cock she proceeded to kiss the swollen purple head, taking more into her mouth as the rhythmic desire carried her intention. I picked up the vibrator and barely conscious of my own intent, licked and sucked greedily savoring the pheromone cocktail it bore.