Tommy lasted as long as he could. When he came, cum gushed out onto his T-shirt and the sheets. The amount and force surprised Amber. The last few dro...s rolled down his cock head and onto Amber's hand. She dried her hand on Tommy's jeans and told him to put his dirty clothes in the wash basket.Not long after, Tommy's father came home to get ready for his trip. Tommy told his mother several times how much he enjoyed the handjob, but Amber ignored his remarks.Amber and Tommy watched his father. Mary brought the boys home and breathed a sigh of relief. Reporters had tried to talk to her but she had ignored them while she picked up the boys. Luckily the school had a policy that no reporters were allowed on school grounds unless invited by the principal or the school board. This relief lasted until Shannon and Linda came home. They dragged in and both looked like they were ready to cry. Linda saw Mary and flew into her arms bawling while Shannon just threw her books across the room.. Somehow i convinced her & told her that it will make her feel better. dhere dhere massage kar ne laga. woh bilkol santh thi ankhf moond kar lete thi. maine unke dono hath utha kar unke sar ke bal kar diye aur unke lanbe bal bhì ek taraf kar diye. ab unke nangi pheet mere taraf thi. main unko massage kar raha tha. rehe rehe kar mere ungaliya une bra ke strap ko touch kar rahi thi. aunty kaìsa feel karthi nahi janta muje majha aa rha tha. massage karte karte maine unka bra ka strap khol diya. woh. I absent-mindedly pulled into my parking space. As I reached to turn off my headlights I glanced up to open blinds and an empty room, but then I noticed a handwritten sign taped to the window.It simply read, “Text me, ‘good evening’ when you get home and then turn off your lights,” followed by a phone number. I was confused but intrigued and so was my cock as it instantly began to stiffen and warm.I slowly grabbed my phone and typed out, Good evening, JanisA deep breath in, slow exhale out and.