Alex's Mom Has It Going On

Melanie Hicks walks into the kitchen and sees Alex Jett plus his buddies sprawled around. Something flips in her brain. She eyes their packages, then drops to her knees like it’s the only thing that makes sense. Jeans unzip in a chorus of hungry noises. She works cocks in both fists, slurping one deep while another smacks her cheek. Spit strings from her chin. Tongues slap wet head after head. She gulps, gags, grins, then takes two at once until her eyes water. The boys crowd closer, hips bucking, using her mouth like a toy. When they’re close she plants herself, tongue out, purring for every drop. One blast hits her forehead, then the next coats her cheeks, thick loads sliding down her chin in sloppy white trails, finally dripping onto her tits while she smiles like she just won a game.