‘Please, Mother. Believe me.’ Before he could understand what happened, his mother hit him so hard Draco fell face forward on the marble stairs. M...mentarily disoriented, Draco realized the wetness on his face was blood. Blood from his mouth, his nose. Blood spilled because his mother had hit him. Hit him for Damian, who was not even her son. Tears burned in his eyes, and then spilled down his cheeks. ‘One week.’ she said in a shaky voice, ‘You shall not have supper for one whole week.’ Lord. She looked a bit perplexed so I continued, ‘I have this condition and well, it’s complicated but I can’t… you know… finish.’ She still looked puzzled so she asked, ‘Do you mean you can’t get hard?’ ‘No, that’s not the problem. Shoot, I can stay hard all night long if I want to but I can’t… I can’t ejaculate… What I’m trying to say is that no matter how hard I try I can’t cum,’ I announced a little louder than I should have. ‘Bullshit,’ I heard from behind me. I turned to see another one of. " Finding out what?" Tony asked, last to get in the door. "Will someone tell me what the fuck is going on? Lorraine's throwing up with nerves, Shawna looks like she's been to hell and back. God knows what's happened to Yvonne, but she looks like someone's beaten her up. Anyone?"They fell silent, eyeing Hope who was sat staring fixedly at the laptop as it started up."Look. Not tonight, alright? I'll... I'll have figured this out by tomorrow. I need to think about what I'm going to do." It's a. When the sales girl had her mouth free, she kissed her own panties, which I was wearing, pulled a bit at the edges, and said to me, “My panties look beautiful on you. I feel so wet right now. Please come in my mouth. Those are my panties after all. Let me taste your come.” Then she gently pulled my penis out of my mom’s mouth, and put it back into hers. This continued on for a very long while, since my mom had really taught her son how to last, over the years. Finally it was the sales girl who.