Then she lay on the water with the waves lapping at her face and her legs and torso and breasts, and she washed herself, focusing extensively on her l...rge aching nipples and between her legs, stroking and caressing herself in the way that she needed. She inserted first one finger and then two with naturalness and playfulness, and yet soon the fingers became urgent until finally she ended up out of breath with deep dusky eyes, a heavy pulse and a uniform pink glow.Then she smiled and splashed. Now free of obstruction, she still doesn’t say anything beyond a soft whimper as my cum erupts from my dick and lands on one cheek, covering her dark freckles with white. Under my control, her hand shifts to try to aim the next spurt on her other cheek, but it arrives too fast and instead lands on the side of her nose and the corner of one eye, causing her to reflexively wrinkle her nose and close that eye. She does manage to get the third streak across her other cheek however, and by the time. "Happy 18th Birthday, John!"John blushed and thanked her. emma was now confident this would be an awkward evening if she continued trying to have a conversation with him. He was barely responding. Her band mates joked that she should give her fan a happy ending. She thought about it. She wouldn't go that far but it was John's 18th birthday. It shouldn't end awkwardly. It should remain memorable. Something he will always look back on."Take a seat," emma told him.John hesitated and sat down. He. "Maybe it will be different this time," Mom offered, giving me a hopefulsmile, "You did a lot better last time." Oh yeah," I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes, "I was able to go awhole five minutes alone while you were in the bathroom at The Den."Instead of rising to my little jab right away, Mom instead gave my handa little tug and guided me around the table until she had drawn me intoher lap where she could wrap her arms around me. I know at sixteen I wasfar too old to be cuddling in my.