It was clearly obvious that the release was extremely pleasurable for him."Oh, yes, Thomas!" She said encouragingly, as he continued to stroke his coc..., and as his kept spurting his semen, and she could feel it's heat, warmed from within him by his body's temperature. Of course, she'd had Omar's sperm inside of her, that had gotten her pregnant in Kenya, and now it was growing daily in her womb, while her husband's sperm was left outside; and though perhaps a little sadly, she didn't want. She always had this effect on him.“I don’t want to leave her like that.” Jason said. “We’ve had enough fun for tonight.”Helen leaned back to look her son in the face, her expression closed. She looked at him intently, appearing to try to get a read on what he was thinking. Eventually she gave him a small half-smile and cupped his cheek.“You’re sweet, Jason. Of course we won’t leave her if you don’t want to.” She hugged him to her gently and continued to grind against him. She didn’t make any. She—You can’t do anything.Me- But let me see these. This will help me.She – No.Saying this she started again. my hands were still on her boobs. I spoke.Me- You didn’t tell me why you wear a padded bra.She- Some other time I shall tell.She was jerking, I started pressing her boobs. This time she didn’t stop me. I was kissing her also. She was doing it nicely. Sometimes changing her hand also.Me- Nice, you do very nicely.She- I don’t think so. I think you are not enjoying.Me- No, I am enjoying a. .. oh its so lovely Ham, I'm so fucked, yes darling yes..."I felt her orgasm again, it seemed to me to end quicker than her first and second. She collapsed onto my chest, licking my earlobe. I thought she must take naturally to the whole seduction thing. I wondered how far she would go down a sensual path, and whispered "You going to clean up my cock, Mom?" Melissa had always said she enjoyed doing that, and I sure liked it.Mom's face lit up, and she gurgled "You want me to, dear? I like my own.