I was just waiting. Now I was literally jacking him off with my lips. Finally he stiffened his legs and jammed his cock in the back of my throat. That...��s when he shot. Another big load from a horny, young man. I really liked the feeling of his pulse of semen that filled my mouth. It felt wonderful to feel how thick it was going down my throat. I wanted to give him a ‘pleasure suck’ – keep on sucking his cock long after his orgasm…until he was completely soft and almost too sensitive. I knew that. He releases me and helps me dress. He tucks himself back into his jeans the stain of our savagery plain to see. I blush, feeling a giddy possessiveness. Walking behind my desk, I pull out a small compact mirror trying to fix myself. But it’s useless; nothing can hide the glow of a woman who has been thoroughly spent by great sex. My master hides the evidence, returning the toys back to the hidden safe, and folding the anchor back into the desk. Somewhere in all this bliss, he took my cuffs off,. I have noticed how good sex is after those parties, but had no idea what caused it. So what are you suggesting sweetie?"I thought we could start going out to the bars and clubs, you could dress somewhat provocative and flirt with any guy that wants to flirt, while I watch from a distance. When you get really hot and wet we head for home. What do you think? You want to try it to see if it excites us?" I don't know honey, I guess we could try it and see what happens. Just don't sit back and let. My cock was 7-inches long and pointed up fiercely, having got rock-hard after seeing my mother.I didn't know how to react, so I just stood there waiting for her to rage.But she didn't.She didn't rage at all.She stood there just like me, staring at my throbbing erection and my glistening purple cockhead."I...I'm sorry, mom.I didn't know you were going to come in" I finally said."That's OK, honey, I should have knocked before coming in" she answered. I picked up the towel and put it around my.
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