“Cum again, Jill! Give me more,” he demanded, his voice stern now, a proctor ordering me to obey, and I complied willingly.Again and again, he for...ed one climax after another, my juices spraying like a geyser. My back arched, my muscles held me up rigidly, never relaxing in wave after wave of bliss from the deepest spaces of my body that I never knew existed. I moaned unintelligible sounds until I could finally scream,“Oh, God! I can’t…”“Yes, you can, Jill! Let go!”I screamed, “Oh, my, fucking,. . smoothly."She put her arms around his waist and just held him, her head against his back. He tried to see her arms, but he couldn't move his head down at all."Can I ask you to do something for me?" Monday asked."Anything." Tell me what I look like to you. Don't give me a speech about inner beauty. You already know me like that. I want to hear you tell me your guesses. Start with my hair."Monday's fingers were back in Steve's hair, making his mind fuzzy. "You're blond. Not dyed or platinum. An. He took his hand away and I started jerking him off. His cock was so warm and hard and it was really massive as I my hand went up and down on it.Eric layed his back and moaned as I masturbated him. I was so hot. This was so taboo and the more I thought about the tabooness, the hotter I got. Even more when he said, "Mom make me cum."Never in a million years did I ever think this would happen. There was no turning back now, I was actually jerking off my son and getting hot doing it. I could feel. Denny and myself will help." Thanks"The gym was nowhere near as bad as I thought it would be. After I'd parted with an exorbitant cheque, and got my little plastic card to swipe for anything I wanted to do; to go through a door; to use a bit of equipment; to lock a locker; to have sheer bloody exhaustion fitted... Actually the guy who took me over all the equipment and helped fill in a rudimentary health check was very nice. I wondered whether he would like an introduction to Beth's brother.