Don't cum!" "...*gulg*...m-mom...You gotta stop, m-m-mom!" he growled. "Oh, please don't cum," she continued to beg, moaning over and over, her hand j...cking faster and with more urgency on the stiff boner, which jutted so obscenely from his opened zipper that it made her weak just to look at it. Pre-jit leaked out copiously, almost shooting out, and coated her hand as she slid it fluidly up and down over the aching head. Donna's eyes seemed vacant as she stared at her son,s cock, her fist. Die Zofe wusste l?ngst, dass die Herrin etliche Pfunde Gewicht verlieren wollte. Sie war dar?ber besorgt, denn sie konnte sich nicht vorstellen, welche Pfunde an ihrem K?rper ?berfl?ssig waren. Es passte doch alles so gut zusammen...W?hrend sie die W?sche sorgf?ltig b?gelte, ?berlegte sie, welche Gegenma?nahmen sie treffen sollte. Gegenma?nahmen war das falsche Wort, das h?rte sich schon fast rebellisch an, und nichts lag ihr ferner, aber...Wie w?re es denn, ?berlegte sie, wenn ich ihr einen. She used both her hands and concentrated on the tip of his cock, gently squishing the head inside the skin, and with the other hand holding back his skin, I was massaging his balls and asked him what felt the best, He replied everything. In a few moments he started to climax, as he did Mia held his foreskin back quite tight so that the spout lined up with the tip and his cum shot out onto his belly. As he came Mia forcefully pulled back so a bit of the head was showing, and she was very. Finally I entered Ms. Bennett's classroom and she smiled as I went to my seat in the back. I swished a bit as I walked just to tease her. She came around checking homework as class began and stopped at each desk to ask how we did on the reading and the quiz. At my desk she rested her hand on my shoulder and her fingers explored secretly to find my bra strap. "So you had no problems with my instructions Cliff?" she inquired I knew what she meant. Slowly her hand descended my back as she leaned.