I had a good load for her, and we also set up another appointment for the same time, in three days.I was nervously worried if I had any sperm left for...my gorgeous mother, when there was a knock on the door, precisely at 4pm!I confirmed it was Sylvia, asking her to close her eyes before I opened the door.She did, and I put a blindfold snugly over her eyes, and helped her into the room.After she asked why I did that, I answered that it was to ‘heighten the experience.’ She was talking the whole. " "You don't have permission and that's that. Now feed me your cock." "Uh-uh. Too much." I shook my head vehemently at her. My prick was nodding strongly again at Diana's nasty talk. I couldn't even look at her; I shied away. "Mother fuck." Sabrina's hand was still busy. "Your balls, then." Diana sighed, ducking her head underneath my quivering length. I could feel her soft tongue swabbing gently over my sack. "Jesus." I groaned, finding the back of her head with my hand. My cock d****d. Her black , thick, curly hairs were dancing on her neck.I got freshened up and removed my underwear and just wore a short. She asked me whether I need anything to eat and drink. I just smiled. She was busy with her call. She had lots of work. By asking this she went on to do her work and was attending a call.I thought it was the right time. I just went to her room. I saw her busy with her work. I was just gazing her hot big boobs which were trying to tear the T shirt.She looked at me and just. But this is VERY painful ma’am.’ He sounded like a little lost boy. My heart almost broke but my orgasm almost broke more! ‘This is painful thanks to your behavior! Stop your nonsense and things will go a lot smoother.’ As I connected the house from the machine to the anal tip, Stefan seemed to calm down a bit. There was less whimpering although he was still crying. After checking that there were no air bubbles in the tube I turned the machine to the 1 gallon mark and the timer to 5.