I never saw anyone cumming like that. Her cum was very thick juice and white as milk. She screamed her lungs out. HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...HHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOO...OOOOOO..OOOOO OOOO..OOOOOOOOO..OOOOOOOOO..OOOOO..OOOOOOO..OOOOOHHHHHH SSSOOOOOOOOOOO..OOOOOOOOOO..OOO OOOOOOOOOO..YEEEEEEEESSSSSS AAAAAAAAAAA..OOOO.. ...HHHOOOOOOOOOO..OH GODDDDDD.. HOOOO..OOOO. She looked tired, but in a happily spent sort of way, and that excited me to see, and we snuggled together for a while longer before we eventually went to sleep. As per our original agreement, I didn't attempt to have sex with her that night, but she encouraged me to masturbate, in order to relieve my obviously pent up, and self-imposed, sexual frustration; and I laid there on my back and stroked my cock (which was already fairly erect), and she snuggled next to me as I did, and when I came. It took him three strokes to finally hit bottom and she felt his strong young spurts of cum as he shook in his unaccustomed pleasure. He had not even masturbated very often because it was ‘sinful’.Finally she kissed him on the cheek like the relatives they were but encouraged him to stay inside because the slight softening of his tool would be rapidly reversed and he could do it again for longer. This was one surprise after another for the young man and when his second set of thrusts made her. We tossed her loot into the trunk and set off in search of a decent burger and milkshake. She started the car but promptly turned it off. “Crap. I should have done this in the store. This bra has to go.” She pulled some stuff out of the trunk and hopped in the backseat. “Don’t look.” Susan then proceeded to strip out of her dress clothes and replace them with jeans and camisole. It was quite erotic just to listen to the rustling, tugging, unsnapping, and zipping, interrupted by the occasional.