"We've had hours of foreplay, and watching you cum was very stimulating," I reminded her."What about your esteemed self-control?" she teased."It has i...s limits," I laughed. "I could probably make this last if I don't go any faster."She stared at my stroking hand for a long thirty seconds. She swallowed to keep from drooling, and then she looked directly into the camera."Do it," she breathed. "Go faster. Let me see!"I didn't even think twice about the mess I was about to make. There was a bare. ”It seemed that Becca could barely speak. She gasped “yes” as her orgasm crested along with his. She writhed and shivered as she watched as streams of semen spurted from him. She thought he was done, but after a moment noticed that his cock was still erect, and he continued to pump. “Come here. I want to spew the rest of it all over your tits.”She did and he did. “I think it’s time for more champagne,“ he said, as they both caught their breath. ”Don’t clean up. I want to lick your tits and your. It isn’t the first time, and it probably won’t be the last. The boy manages to kneel up and sit back on his heels. His chest is still heaving and he cannot stop crying, even though his mouth is new free of his father’s cock.His father’s cock ... it juts out before him. The man is completely naked. His own clothes are neatly folded and draped over the sink. He is fresh from the shower. He reaches for the boy, his fingers curling to grip his hair. Robert sobs again and shakes his head, trying to. She rested her hand there as we continued west into the darkness.I don’t know how long her hand was on my leg but I knew it felt so erotic, a touch so close, yet so far. “Would she raise it further?” I asked in my mind, “Would she touch my cock that had been hard for an hour?” I saw a sign for a convenience store ahead and flipped on the signal, “we need gas, and I could use a break, how about you?” I asked knowing I was stopping regardless of what she said.My mind had been filled with lust.