Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me more closely."What?" I asked."Oh, nothing. You look ... different somehow."Well that didn't take long, I though.... 'Thirty seconds and she senses something's changed since I saw her just a few days ago. I tried to look innocent."I'm fine." Randy, you look better than fine. You look like ... I don't know." She shrugged. "More relaxed or something?" I do?"She rolled her eyes at me, her expression becoming affectionately stern. "Come on, tough guy, spill it."I. . that would mean she'd have to write her own, which would take time, and she had wanted to be out of the room before Mike got back. Sighing with frustration, Ruthie started typing. She started out by telling Mike how much she loved him ... but then thought: no, that needs to go at the end. I need to start out with telling him about my fucked-up brain and this non-verbal communication shit that I've got. She tried to explain, but didn't think her sentences made any sense. Fuck! Fuck-fuck-fuck!. He said "Yes son, your doing it right, your very good at jerking me off, oh god son, make me cum." He starting thrusting faster, I started jerking faster, still rubbing and squezing his balls, smearing his juice all over his hard cock. Then he moaned "Don't stop son, I'm cumming, oh yes make me cum son!" And with that he start shooting hot thick ropes and globs of hot thick cum all over me. It was the first time I'd ever seen a man cum and my father as well, I moan and jerked him and sprayed. After 10mins of hard core pounding she said that my dick was kissing her cervix. And man she was sensitive down there she was jumping like a fish out of water. I continued to ram her and held on to her boobs as they were awkwardly bouncing up and down. But i wasn’t satisfied so i lifted her up in my arms while my dick was still inside her pussy and carried her to one of the bed which was upstairs. Each step caused deeper penetration and my dick hitting her g-spot.She said your cumming while.