"That feels so solid and strong, you have such a beautiful cock. I thought some of my wetness might help you jerk off." Mom whispered and returned her...hand to her cunt.I came before she did, there was just no way I was going to hold out. My cock shot with the force of a riot hose and thick ropes of cum erupted from the tip. They flew through the air, landing on the bed, on me, even on Mom's leg."Oh, sweetie, yesss... I love seeing you cum... OHHHHH Tooomm..." And Mom was cumming right with me,. Kate stared at my breasts unblinking, like a deer in headlights during my little presentation. I hoped that I was not traumatizing the poor girl. “Does that all make sense?” I asked. “What…oh, yeah,” Kate said, as if snapping back from a trance, “got it!” I gave her a knowing smile, “And remember – no teeth! Max has become quite the little chewer.” “Ouch!” She said, her hands instinctively covering her breasts. “Let’s do the right one first,” I said. Kate gingerly placed her hands on my waist. Lisa told me that she had never been so excited. having a wonderful masterful man like Frank was so wonderful that she said she was creaming even before she got to the parking lot to administer her blow job for the guy at the bar. Just as he was ready to explode she pulled him out and pulled down her dress top so that his cum could explode all over her tits just as Frank had requested. When she told me all of this later that night, I was truly saddened. First because I knew I could never be the. .I arrived, sweaty and anxious as usual, at the edge of Soho, where I would find one of my favourite dirty bookshops. It wasn’t actually in Soho, and the shop on the ground floor was just a normal bookshop. But if you saw the arrow, pointing down the stairs to where us pervs could find a lovely dirty bookshop. It was a very warm day and I was overheating in my rainmac as I entered the doorway. I walked the length of the normal bookshop, passing people in shorts and T-shirts, one or two who.