Marnie moved her head in slow, deliberate arcs, each motion measured and unhurried. She would paused for a heartbeat to apply the medicine to her husband's feet.
Then resumed sucking with raw hunger.
*Suck-Lick-Lick-Lick*
Soon Marnie let the wooden bowl of medicine slip from her fingers to the floor. She wiped her slick ones on the towel draped across his hips, then slowly drew his cock free from her mouth.
It emerged clean, glistening with her saliva.
"Son, not here. Let's go somewhere else," Marnie murmured, rising to her feet.
She led the way to his room, cradling his cock in her warm hands. Daniel followed close, clutching his prize possession—her HUGE boobs.
He didn't need to say a word. She stripped before him without hesitation, her massive boobs spilling free into the air with no bra in sight, while wearing his gift: the custom-made thong.
Daniel's right eyebrow arched with a sly smile. "Mom, I like it when you wear my gift."
