Soon her whole body began to shudder, her orgasm beginning to wrest control of her body from her. It didn't matter. The sensations were too much and I...came hard inside her.It was my third cum of the morning, but it still felt like I pumped at least of quart inside her, and with each spasm of my cock, with each spurt of cum, Erika orgasmed harder and harder until she screamed and passed out on my chest.The nurse must have heard the scream because she rushed into the room just then. Fortunately. I tookoff the coat as the padding in the shoulders made it made me sweat likea pig.I prepared myself for my weekly ritual.The shaving cream felt chillyagainst my skin.The blade of the razor felt liberating.It was funny. I wondered if men who had a real stubble felt anydiscomfort while shaving? I imagined myself having a coarse stubble andthe joy of having to shave it. For me, it was the epitome of manhood.I spoke a few words forcing myself to speak a few octaves lower then Iusually do when I am. ” Ahhhh…. Sush, where did you know all this……..Aaahhh, as is held her breasts like never before, squeezing them hard.Her head was arched back, eyes closed. She took me on cloud 9! Mother’s fantastic breasts were too much for me. Groaning, I bucked my hips and my eyes rolled back in his head. I enjoyed the sight of her tits jiggling in front of me. After a while I felt that I was about shoot my cum.She also realized this and so put myself in a sitting position slowly and she came on my lap. She. ”“You’re like him,” she pouts, “preferring a more developed woman.”“In a way. I prefer a woman who has divested herself of her girlish shape.”“I have tits and curvy hips.”“Your metamorphosis has not been complete.”“More than most girls my age,” she pouts.“True,” he admits. “You are, in all ways, precocious. Only your menses has been surprisingly late. Thankfully, I might add, with your willfulness.”“But you like my willfulness.”“I adore it, but not for the first time, its blessing has its.