As she was going to cum again I shot my juices deep inside her, which made her orgasm last longer. Helen got dressed and I told her to clean my little...swimmers out of her as soon as she got home and to bring her sister back with her later tonight, and bring dinner too.That eveningI got a text, and told Helen that 5:30 and food from Olive Garden was good. I meet the ladies at the door. Both kissed me passionately as they came into the house. Ester was looking around. She saw the spa outside in. I went to her room, looking at her hair my dick got strong again. She asked me, “Son look at my hairs, is it thin at the end?”I replied,” yes mom, it’s getting thin at the end. you need a cut”She asked again,” how much should I cut? 2 inch?”I replied, ”mom cut till shoulder.”Mom: “its too short son, how about 3 inch?”Me: “mom try a modern look. Shoulder length will be good on u, and you will look more beautiful.”Mom: “its too short son, I will have a trim at salon.”Me: ‘let me trim, I will do. I allow myself to open to him. In my nakedness, glistening with want, need, I let out a cry, begging. He kisses my engorged red outer lips. I reach out and grip the earth, overwhelmed. He opens my petals and sucks my lush nectar. I feel his tongue part my lips, delving, flicking. My breath coming in short, sharp gasps now, I am throbbing, pulsing. I push my moist plump vulva down into his face, his mustache brushes my sensitivity. I can feel his tongue darting into me. Urgently. I am. And naked meant she couldn’t help but see everything between his legs.Her hands stopped, and her eyes locked onto the sight of his large horse ... man parts. She was no stranger to horse anatomy, but it wasn’t the same thing as having your hands literally a few inches away from the animal’s — centaur’s! — testicles while trying to bandage his leg. She could feel the heat from his body from so close, and try as she might to ignore it, she could feel the heat from between his legs on her hands..