Chapter 335 Busty Mom And The Bullies:>85

• "AAAHH...FUGGKKK..." Elliott mumbled as his body spasmed and shook. He could barely control himself as he jerked his cock, wad after wad of spunk raining down on his mother's already cum-covered face in nasty splats. He knew the size of his load paled in comparison to Jamal's, or even the other two boys, but to Elliott, he felt nothing but pure bliss as he continued shooting his jizz all over her face. The nastiness of what he was doing to her sent shivers of excitement from his perverted mind throughout his trembling body. He couldn't stop pumping his pulsating cock, even after the last drops of cum fell from the tip.
• "Fuck, I think Junior really needed that. Look at the little fucker just shaking." It was Gunner's voice that reached Elliott's ears as he kneeled over his mother's body, his hand still wrapped around his oily cock as his heart pounded in his chest.
• "Seeing you paint Mommy like that was a thing of beauty, Elliott," Jamal said. "Only now, it looks like you've got quite a lot of clean-up work to do. Good luck with that."