I sagged back down, although I had just laid there while Beth did all the work, I felt exhausted.I sighed happily, and I could feel Beth still holding...my rapidly wilting penis, I didn’t know what she was doing, but with her busy fingers manipulating my cock I felt the stirrings of another erection.?Don’t you fucking get hard again yet, I need you soft for a few moments,? she hissed at me.I could feel something gripping my cock, no, not gripping, encasing; she had wrapped something around my. Sam entwined his fingers at the small of her back. ‘I’m sorry I snapped at you,’ she said, and rested her forehead against his, while running her fingers through his hair. ‘Sam, I don’t feel pressured at all. You’re not demanding. You’re giving. And all I want to do is give as good as I get.’ She lightly kissed him. ‘Don’t ever feel pressured to say you love me.’ She smiled, and added, ‘I’m praying that you will someday. But I don’t want to hear it, unless you mean it.’ Their lips locked. At the same time, she doubled the efforts of her fingers inside me and attacked my G-spot. Finally, the dam burst and my orgasm took over. I spasmed on the couch and yelled loud enough that I’m sure a nosy neighbor could have heard. God bless her, Jenna rode out the entirety of my orgasm, never stopping her oral and digital manipulation until climax subsided. As I came down, panting and out of breath, Jenna planted a wet kiss on my lips. I tasted myself on her and noted my own musty, funky. My mother is working from home this week after being in the office full time last week. She could only look in on me at nights after work and had to get back to my father as well so we did not see much of each other.I was asleep in bed and I felt it move and then I heard my mother’s voice.“Come on wake up”I open my eyes and my mother is sitting on the bed“What time is it”“Its eight o clock, your father went to work early so I came over here”“I open my eyes and my mother is already in a.