I felt the come gathering somewhere between my legs, then I let go with an orgasm like I'd never had before. A spurt of come arched high into the air ...nd landed on my chin with a splat. The next one landed in the hollow of my throat. And so the spurts marched back down my chest and stomach, until they fizzled into the final oozes that ran down over my fingers.I looked over at Mom. Her eyes and mouth were three very round O's. "Hhhhhhhh," she said. She cleared her throat. "That was quite. What started as a gentle rubbing quickly turned into a full on finger fucking. My breathing got faster and faster as I raced towards my orgasm, sweat rolled down my neck as I started whispering Zach's name over and over until I finally came. My whole body tensed up for a minute, convulsing in pleasureful seizures. A feeling of well being washed over me as a slowly fell asleep. At 5 in the morning I woke up extremely thirsty. I wandered into the kitchen, trying my best not to stir Zach. I. As my captor held Lisa’s wrists, forcing her tits to jut outwards, he pushed her into the bare chest of her captor. I was mesmerized by this scene and had forgotten about the pesky vibe inside me. Lisa’s back was arched and her head tilted backwards as her captor kissed her passionately. Lisa was now moaning loudly and kissing back insistently. Her captor switched his attention to Lisa’s breasts. He was greedily licking and sucking her nipples, and Lisa kept pushing herself into his mouth. When. She was devastated, thinking he might marry her. Iza listened and offered some simple advice in her simple English, “You give her good fuck now. She need.”Martina and I looked at each other. A grin broke out on her tear-stained face and she nodded. Iza took our hands and led us to my bedroom. “You have good time. I wait.”The light-brown-skinned beauty was hungry for me. Her full, womanly figure was much more like my late wife’s than my current bed-partner. Her skills were excellent and her.