In her hurry, she put too much energy into her move and slid off the opposite side of the bed, hitting the floor, along with the talk button. Tim hear... the connection and her rapid breathing in the background. As she breathlessly spoke his name on the other end, the sad weight he had carried with him for years left his chest, making him feel oddly buoyant. He whispered her name, half-exclamation and half-prayer.She closed her eyes against the warmth of the tears dampening her lashes. Hearing. I feel your snatch clamping down on me, milking me as you climax. The lake of spunk in my balls turns to liquid fire, a burning focus of desire that expands, rising up my stem. My pumping shaft swells in the tight grip of your convulsing quim and I give a sob of pleasure as I come, my molten spunk jetting into the neck of your waiting womb with each thrust. Ignoring the exquisitely painful tenderness of the nerve-endings in my cock I continue to fuck you with long and powerful strokes, bringing. .and supervise you pumping your little boys useless spunk out for my pleasure.”“Oh thank you Mummy.” Trust me, at that moment, I really was grateful. “Please may I nurse and be supervised in wanking myself empty, please?” “I think you can. But I don't want you to get any mess on the carpet.” Here, she reached over to a bedside cabinet and produced a saucer, which hitherto might have been used as an ash tray. She put it in my left hand, then she gently lifted her breast to put the nipple in. We talked a few days and then agreed to meet one very late evening near a gas station and go to his place.I walk to the gas station and saw an older guy standing there. I approached him and he asked right away if I was Antti. We didn't waste time talking. He told me to follow him and started walking.We went through a narrow corridor and in to the building. There was a small elevator and he pushed the button to call it. We waited for a moment and still didn't talk at all. I was getting nervous.