She knew he couldn’t react and give any indication as to what was happening. She relished teasing him this way. Jack grabbed hold of Diane tightly a...d pulled up on her head, urging her to stop as he saw her Mother turn and look back. Diane was still and pretended to be sleeping. Jack’s heart was thudding in his chest and he offered her Mother a weak smile and a slight nod of his head. Her Mother turned further to check in on her son, then turned back to look ahead when she saw him fast asleep.. I heard her make a tiny gasp. She adjusted her legs in her chair and leaned forward a little. I continued another very slow stroke, up, pause, then down. I wanted to cum. It hurt I wanted to so bad.“Em? Do you know what happens to boys when they jerk off?”“In health class they said you ejaculate. Are you going to do that?”“Cum Em, I’m gunna cum. But it’s going to be messy I need a towel or something to catch it all.” I was on the edge but holding on just barely.“Softly she repeated the word.. "Oh, no," she oozed. "I would NEVER consider doubting Armory's power." She strutted around him, licking her lips, letting him get a good long look at her curves and cleavage in her tight tank-top, leather jacket, shorts and bare legs and feet. She traced a finger around his costume, across the chestplate with the plastic models and blinking lights glued onto it. Arnold/Armory turned awkwardly around as she circled him. "You are quite a piece of work, aren't you?" she asked.Arnold grinned back. How did I do that? Did I meant to do that? I ignore it and slosh the warm fluids around my mouth, blood mixing with blood, flicking my tongue across her nipple the whole time. I fuck harder and harder, and then one more big thrust inside her. I seize up and grunt like a beast clamped onto her tit. My cum shoots up deep inside her, spurting out against her cervix at the back. I raise my face from her breast, some blood trickling down from little holes around her nipple. I get close to her face,.