My Son Can’t Stop Coming : Mommy’s Cumshots 5

Gaynor Rose doesn’t know what to do with her non-stop climaxing son Devin, so she takes him on a talk-show for the whole of America to see!

The show turns wild, and Gaynor shows the audience what she means, exciting and jerking her son until they realize that Gaynor is Devin’s antagonist, and she loves his seed as much as anyone!

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“Is that what you want?” Jean asked, double-checking with his fans.

The audience were on their feet in raucous applause.  Devin’s eyes were wide in shock and arousal.  He’d never had so many women—and they were mostly women—baying for his climax like this.  It made it all seem normal.

“Make him come again, Gaynor,” Jean said.  “For the viewers.”

“Me?” Gaynor said, feigning innocence.  “I’m not doing anything.”

“Come on, mom,” Devin said.  “Get it over with.”

“Get what over with?” Jean asked.  “Exactly what is happening here, Devin.”

“My mom,” Devin said, visibly battling against his release.  “She strokes it out of me every day.”

The audience were shaking their heads in disbelief and hollering amongst themselves.

“Wait,” Jean said.  “You mean your mom jerks you off?”

Devin nodded.

“Every day?” Jean asked.

Again, Devin nodded.

Gaynor was turning red with embarrassment.  “To help him,” she protested.  “He’s full of it.  He needs the release.”

“Does he need it right now?” Jean asked.

“Yes!” Gaynor cried.

“Then give it to him.  Do you want to see her give it to him, folks?” Jean asked.

The audience were in a wild frenzy.

“Jerk his cock!” one of them cried, and the cameras played into the carnage with spinning zooms and shaky footage.

“We have to elevate it each time though,” Gaynor said over the crowd.

“What do you mean elevate?” asked Jean.

“If I make him come with my hand, the next time I have to make him come with my mouth, and the time after that I—”

“You suck his cock?” Jean asked, looking at the audience to make sure they heard.

On cue they were in hysteria, clapping and shouting as one.

“Do it!” cried one of the women.

Jean snapped his fingers and pointed to her.  A boom-mic appeared over her head.

“Suck your son’s cock!” the woman cried, clapping and laughing.  “Show us what he can do.”

Gaynor’s eyes were spreading wide as she began to find acceptance.  She didn’t think her incestuous acts would go over so well, but the studio and the occasion had turned the audience into a pack of wild, writhing animals.

“Honey,” Gaynor said to her son, putting a hand on his thigh.  “Can I?”

Devin nodded, yearning to have his balls be emptied again as he felt the flood arrive in them.

“You want to see what he’s got down there?” Gaynor asked the audience.

They clapped frantically, cheering her on.

“You’re in for a treat,” Gaynor said to them, filling the role of eager mommy.

Devin sat back in his seat, closing his eyes tight and leaning back away from the act as his mother started to open his pants and yank at them.

He lifted his butt off the seat and Jean watched in amazement as his younger guest’s stiff, cum-covered cock was released.

The camera targeted it, projecting it on the big screen and showing the audience the throbbing veins that surged up its length.

“Eat it!” one feisty woman cried, with wild eyes targeting the action.

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