Chapter 485

JULIA

Jerry was watching the game nude. He pointed to his appendage, currently lying loose between his thighs. Sandra knelt on the chair in front of him and held him up so she could wrap her lips about the large helmeted head of his shaft. Lisa and I watched him grow in her mouth. Before long, she was bobbing up and down on his stiff black trouser snake, taking every inch down her throat each time, her lips reaching his balls on each downstroke. It was arousing to watch Master's mother engulfing his lengthy shaft, blonde head tinged with a few gray hairs, taking every inch of him while cupping his heavy sack in her hand. I felt like rubbing myself.

He rested his hand on her head, not holding her down, but merely to follow the rhythmic motion of her head while caressing her hair.

"Damn! You're so good at that, Sandra. Your husband a lucky man to own a slave so talented with her mouth," he groaned.

Sandra couldn't speak, but patted his