” Josh watched her son’s eyes roll back slightly as she felt his grip tighten on her breasts. His cock began to swell.“Oh God! Fuck! I’m comin...!”Lisa’s hands sped up as she pumped the cum out of her son’s balls and cock. Her boobs now felt like they were caught in a vice as Josh’s whole body seemed to tense up.When she was satisfied she had milked out every drop, she released him and he fell back against the shower wall. “Wow, Mom. Thanks.”Lisa gave him a kiss on the cheek as she slid behind. "That is how we do it in my country," Rita said approvingly.Rita kicked off the white leather loafers she was wearing, which bounced offAndrew?s lowered head. She reached down and pulled off her calf-length athleticsocks, and pulled up the legs of her black stretch pants. Her socks had lefttheir pattern on the plump fleshy skin of her feet, ankles, and calves.?"You may now plead to kiss myfeet."Andrew looked up and saw Mrs. Sarmah rubbing her calloused feet togetherwhich made a dry, scratchy. They just wanted to scoot when I showed up to do the actual work. But I bit the bullet and did it. When it was done, I tested it, and was out the door. I called my boss and told him not to call me for the rest of the weekend. After I explained everything about what was wrong with the server, he was almost as pissed off as I was. He knew that Harvey and Joe could have done the job, too. He apologized for not making them do it, and we Ended the call.As I got into my car, I texted Latisha to tell. Woven and entangled together, as he held my head in his hands. "Jill, have you heard of edging?" No," I shook my head."Well, that is what we have been doing tonight. Pushing ourselves to the limit, closing in towards climax over and over, so that when we do orgasm, it is all the better. Just like you found out in the car." Oh, now it made more sense to me.The night progressed much like this. Slipping away to a dark corner for oral foreplay, bathroom time with my new favorite wand, or even just.