It was the most intense orgasm I ever had. Both of our loads landed on our thighs and stomach. We sit here, trying to catch our breath. I looked over ...t him and smiled. He returned the favor. "Holy shit, that was amazing. That was the best orgasm I ever had." Rod said to me."I know, same here. But see, that was not so bad was it?" I replied.He sighed.Our dicks were now limp, and we needed to clean the cum off of ourselves. We stood up and walked to the stairs and quietly walked down; Rod in. I can crack her up completely by flapping my lips with my pointer finger and going blubbablubba. As a thrill on her birthday, I let her ride the motor scooter I had bought her and masturbated her as we rode, me on pillion, and the only one to notice was one car going in the opposite direction. She cleaned the seat up with her tongue voluntarily as I filled her puss on the side of the road, with traffic going all around us, and us behind a tree. I let Maureen claim that one in all modesty, as it. I must have violently blushed, since I felt myface becoming hot, as if on fire. At the same time this increased myarousal. Soon however, she began pulling the wax patches away and then Iforgot the arousal and felt a pain like I never experienced before. Imade my best not to cry, but as it finished I had tears in my eyes.After finishing, she applied some talk powder which eased a bit thepain, but it took about two hours until the last signs of that torturedisappeared.Finally she placed a mirror. My home was clean, my bed was made, and everything was in its place. “Okay, I’ll take you home, if you’re ready.” I stepped out to discover that Jo had gone to the bathroom.“I had to pee,” she called through the door.“Take your time.” I heard her giggle, and I sat in my chair to wait for her. She stepped out, and I repeated my offer to take her home.“You can’t drive, and you shouldn’t be at home by yourself with that concussion. I’ll stay here with you.”“I only have the one bed.”“I thought you.