He swallowed every last drop not leaving any mess. He had his hands on my hips to contain the quaking. He let me just lay there catching my breath a...d he started lightly stroking it again until it’s semi soft after state got rock solid again. It didn’t take as long as I thought. He then opened up a bottle of baby oil and proceeded to coat my cock with it giving me an intense hand job. I laid there watching him oil up his cock and stroke it a few times before he gently laid it down on top of. Talia stares admiringly at my rigid erection with a contented smile on her lips. She sees it swell and bob and twitch under my light stroking. A clear droplet of precum occasionally forms on the tip of the shiny head. “You’re close to cumming, aren’t you?” she says matter-of-factly, and she runs her fingers over one of her breasts. Looking me in the eye she says, “You must be close if you’ve been stroking it for that long.” Her eyes return to my penis and she whispers, “And gawd, it looks so. Now that I was in my professors house living with her family for a few weeks, my attraction to her did not die down but for a short, and I mean a short while, I felt bad about having hot and horny feelings for her. But that all changed my first night at her house, it was late and Alex,Tyler and I were all in the living room putting up Christmas decorations, and then Jamie walked in, and all my dirty horny thoughts shot back into my head like a bullet. She was wearing a tight, pink spaghetti. ..” she stepped round the car to Bron and murmured in a low volume. “Those Tena pads, you know ... to deal with my leaking ... you know?”“Good thinking Robin,” joked Bron. “I mean Cyril, he’s such a good egg to remember in his state. Luckily don’t need them ... yet.” she snickered. “S’not too serious is it, you know ... your fanny?” Bron gestured to her groin, her hand depicting a flowing motion.“No just the odd dribble, but sods law always at the wrong moment and usually when I’m wearing stuff.