In the hotel dinning room I watch Robby for any sign of distress over what we had just done. Black porn I have never felt more sluttish or depraved in my life but still, no regrets. I went to the dinning room and had coffee, my stomach was turning wondering what was next. Hearing Robby’s words and the concern in his voice I grabbed his hand that was around my shoulder and placed on the tit and squeezed his hand onto my tit and nipple. We were talking like lovers rather than mother and son. After what seemed like and hour I felt the cum building and I exploded all over his hand and arm. Like the slut I was feeling I crawled up looked in the eye and said “did you like your blow job” Robby just smiled, pulled me up to his face and gave me a deep wet kiss, I know he could taste his cock and cum in my mouth but he didn’t seem to mind.
