Chapter 87

With each lick, the mother gradually let go of her inhibitions and began to lick with peace of mind.

My mother’s tongue was moist, smooth, and incredibly nimble.

Every time it licked my glans, I could feel the tiny particles on its tongue slowly sliding over the coronal fold, making me groan softly.

Encouraged, the mother became even more excited and began to gradually increase the speed of her licking.

However, although Mom’s tongue service was incredibly pleasurable, I always felt like I was just one step away from ejaculation.

Seeing that the time was ripe, I urged, “Mom, why…