I resisted the urge to masturbate again. Instead I just listened to my mother with my ear against the door. After a loud moan, the noises stopped. She...must have finished. She must have orgasmed. I waited for a few moments to be sure. Then I opened the door and left the bathroom.I saw my mother in bed looking flustered. Her hand was on her forehead, and I could see her chest moving up and down from heavy breathing."Are you sure you're okay mom?" I asked again.I laid on my bed and my mother. First of all, sorry if there are any grammatical mistakes. This is my first story and not the first experience.I would like to describe both the characters in this story. Me. 5.10 athletic built, regular gym guy. Longbeard, muscular body types and 6 inches of tool 3 inches in diameter. Baby. 5.4 height. Fair. 34c long hair.So this is a story between me and one of my friend. Let’s call her baby. So I and baby use to talk a lot. We hardly use to meet because of her family being strict and all.. He played the phallus up and down...back and forth...judging theintensity by the reactions of her hips, her eyes.......the intensity of her moans.THEN, he broke the silence......and whispered...."This is the best part......" and hit the orange button in The every middle of the remote.....It was like a symphony......the phallus hummed from tip to base....to sac....which she had not noticedbefore...but was VERY grateful for now........the lights on top of the remote....now quite. Ethan couldn't believe that he had released so much semen. Ruth handed it to an attendant who delivered it to the control room for analysis.The thigh and waist restraints were removed. The next thing he felt was the wonderful flow of warm water cascading onto his flaccid penis, abdomen, thighs and balls. A long sigh was heard as the flow of warm air bathed his genitals and rectal area.05.04 Ethan, Plant, Preparation:Ruth took Evan's hand and led him through a door marked 'THEATER'.They entered.