Two seconds pass, then three. I lie tense and ready, working my throat muscles into overdrive. Suddenly, a yellow substance shoots out of your ass and...begins to fill my mouth. Slowly, painfully, I swallow, feeling the liquid go down my throat as my mouth continues to receive more. After ten more seconds and four more painful swallows, the liquid finally ceases and silently, I breathe a sigh of relief. You stand up and your ass comes away from my face. Turning around and staring at me. .I blasted my cum all into her jets after jets deep into her she slowed down a bit and was squeezing my cock into her pussy n creaming ever drop of my cum into her ………….after tat she came upon me n we lied there for some time n saw the clock it was only half an hour left for my cousins to come back home so she got up we cleaned our self together in shower ….we got dressed she started making dinner n i was watching tv the kids came n the evening went out just with sneaks and peeks as we cant do. “Could you help me for a minute. My zipper is jammed.”She walked over and stepped into the changing room with me. It was larger than some I’ve used, but a bit crowded for two. I turned my back to her, and she started to work on the zipper.“Oh, I see. You’ve caught a bit of the edge. I think I can work it loose.” I could feel both of her hands on my back.After a few seconds, the zipper pull moved up, apparently coming loose from the jam. She said, “There. Got it. Do you want me to pull it down. From the first time I met him, P and I were instantly drawn to one another. I am sure the reason being had a lot to do with the fact that P was so very, very much a man like my father. But just like the relationship that I shared with my Dad, there was never anything untoward or improper about it. In fact, I never felt as if P was my in-law at all — I looked upon him as being nothing less than a full-fledged blood brother. Any woman in her right mind who knew what it meant to love, would have.