He tasted of freshly cleaned man flesh withjust a hint of soap. I used every trick I knew to coax the pearly whitefluid from his balls, and I'd learne... quite a few over the last fewdays. He soon rewarded my efforts by shooting his cum into my mouthwith a groan, and I hungrily swallowed every drop. James sagged backagainst the tile wall, his knees weak from his orgasm. I gave his penisa final kiss, rose to my feet, turned off the water, stepped from thestall and grabbed a towel. I dried myself. Though they were not prepared to pay a million marks, the settlement was very reasonable, and my mother accepted gratefully. They also gave her a medal. The certificate read: "In the name of the Führer and Supreme Commander of the Wehrmacht I award to Abwehr Assistant Muriel Henker the Iron Cross First Class. Signed (illegible), Berlin 1 August 1944." Congratulations, mother, there's not many English boys can say their mother has got one of those," I told her. A German archaeological team spent. Mac reached back with both hands and pulled her butt cheeks apart. Reaching the puckered hole, I brushed my tongue around the edge several times as my hand returned to the small of her back, gently rubbing as the tip of my now curled tongue touched the puckered hole.”Oohh, be gentle,” she cooed, pulling her cheeks even further apart.Slowly, the tip of my tongue pushed past the opening while at the same time, two fingers pushed deep into her pussy. Both tongue and fingers moved together, Mac. I made sure to file only on one direction to avoid extra scratches which could lead to a broken nail. Not so long that my fingers loss functionality – I could also never understand these women who have to use a pencil to type or bend their fingers in such awkward positions because their nails are too long – but long enough to leave scratch marks, if appropriate. After my first round of filing, I held my hand up, looking at my nails and the back of my hand. I saw a nail slightly off, so I worked.