I'll be there.” An hour later, Jason was sitting in the auditorium near the floor as Coach Russel got ready to put her girls through their routines... Coach Pam Russel was in her late thirties. Though she was nearly twice the age of her cheer squad, the coach still looked pretty good. Like the girls on her squad, Coach Russel was wearing a T-shirt and loose fitting shorts. She could and frequently would demonstrate the moves she wanted her cheerleaders to perform. Though Coach Russel was. “Mom, my balls are starting to hurt.” I stopped for a second to process it, and then realized he was having a severe case of blue balls! I did the only thing I knew to do, I helped. I sat next to him and asked if he knew how to fix it. When he told me he didn’t I did the only thing I could. I licked my hand for lube, grabbed his cock and started stroking.He tensed up at first, looking at me, and then relaxed. He had a nice cock for his age, about six and a half inches long and thick. We are up to nine now.”Simone is obviously enjoying my commentary as I watch her cup Roger’s balls in one hand and slide her thumb and forefinger along the full length of his roaring erection while she sucks just the tip of his cock.“Love your big cock and tits, big turn on for me looking at it with my cock in your mouth,” Roger groans.“That’s ten baby, cum for us, now,” and he does as he groans, shudders and almost screams as he shoots a huge load across the room.“I want to blow your cock. It was very late when I finally went to bed. In the morning I had set my alarm so I would be up before mom. I wanted her to know that I had seen her sl**ping naked. I walked by her bedroom door and stopped and admired her naked body again. She was still laying on the bed spread eagle showing her beautiful pussy. I went downstairs with just my robe on and had my cereal and juice on the patio. I pulled my robe open in case Connie was looking. I loved being almost naked outside and I wanted my mom.