“Wow... you have a very nice dick,” she said as she began giving me a handjob, with her eyes fixated on my member. It had been about a week since ... masturbated, so this feeling was incredible. I didn't want to cum too fast because I wanted to enjoy this feeling. I leaned back in my chair and let her jack me off under the desk. I could see through the window the other partnered group and did my best to not give it away that I was getting jacked off under the table. Jen lifted her hand to her. So whole day I and mother would be in the house. She was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. I went towards the kitchen and lightly hugged her from behind in a casual manner like a son. She shrugged on my act then turned her face towards me. I could see her face so close to me. She asked me to get fresh and have breakfast as she had other works to finish. I left for the bathroom and came back to have breakfast. At that time she was wiping the floor, though she was fully covered by my eyes were. Her pussy let out juice over and over, but she didn’t pay attention. She had come in the first few minutes at least four times, but she didn’t pay attention.Her mind went blank, there was only pleasure that constantly impacted her body. She felt that was on the beach, with her feet at the water’s edge, feeling the water rising, wave after wave, all the time. The difference is that this time it was at a much faster pace, and instead of the cold water, she only felt an intense amount of pleasure,. He worked. Office. Colleagues. Shops. Definitely shops. He didn't actually work in a shop though; that was where the office came in. Why couldn't he think clearly? Whatever had scrambled his brains must have done a very thorough job.The pain was still bad, but he was becoming acclimatised. It was getting slightly easier to ignore.Maybe he ought to open his eyes? Seeing where he was might help. He cracked one eye open slightly. Good, some subdued light. He remembered what bright light had been.