Finally I know I am getting to her. My face is awash with juices just flowing from her like a regular stream. She pounds her heels into the mattress a...d bang, bang, bang, she is cumming. I hold on. I keep on eating her. I suck her clit hard. She cries out and then finally she is limp.We lie there naked, uncovered, sweaty and exhausted. We sleep.Jake comes in later, finding us as we lay there, I am sleeping but I guess he undresses first and then rolls mom off of me, which is when I awaken. He. "Nope, that isn't working," his mind continued with one of those internal conversations all of us have as another vision of his mom's bare breasts flashed through his head."Got to try something different," the young boy thought. "The square root of 81 is 9, the square root of 36 is 6, and the square root of 169 is 13" he continued. "Ok, that is a little better," he thought as he felt some of the pressure in his cock relax.His breathing had slowed and he could think rationally for the first time. Her newly-popped boi cherry was stretched and a bit sore she she applied a liberal dose of lubricant to the hole, which was still leaking a bit of Brent’s seed into the porcelain bowl as she peed. Jill gave her hair a quick brush, tidied up her make-up a bit and then gently slide back under the covers and spooned against Brent, pressing her swollen and aching tits against his back. The move had the desired effect, and the man rolled over, grabbed her by a boob and both rolled and pulled her. I turned on my cell phone and listened to all seven messages from Claire, all basically telling me she was worried, that I should come back, that I should call her.I asked Morgan if it was okay to call her and, after assuring her that my service provider was a nationwide company and my number wasn't listed on any paperwork, she agreed to let me use my own phone."Two minutes," she told me and I agreed, going back into the bedroom and shutting the door for the illusion of privacy.I dialed her.