I put my hands on her hair to try and stop her but instead buried them in the fine curls and held her there as her throat worked convulsively. It was ...ll too much. I felt the cum bubbling up in my balls."Oh God. No. Yes," I cried.My cock jerked and I thrust forward involuntarily. She milked my balls as she swallowed and swallowed and I pumped my cum directly down her throat.Mary and Isobel were watching Heather's performance with amazement."Well," said Mary as Heather knelt back on her heels. He barely glanced at her, his shoulders shrugging almost imperceptibly in the thick, ghost-steel armor. It was only through a gentle rise in the spaulders and breastplate along with Elva’s knowledge of her son’s habits which allowed her to know the gesture he’d used.“What’s wrong, son?” Elva asked softly. She had a glimmer of an idea but knew he needed to come out with it on his own. It was something her mother had taught her long ago: to resolve a problem, you first had to identify the. Her legs were still raised and she pushed the huge dildo in as far as it would go. Click! She pulled it out until only the tip was touching her lips. It was coated with cum. Click! She put her mouth down over it and sucked as she spread her cunt with the fingers on the other hand. Click! His cock throbbed as he looked through the viewfinder. Maybe the guys at the drug store will at least leave the negatives! She got on her hands and knees facing away from me and, holding the base of the dildo. ”“Do you want to be spanked every time you are caught?”“Actually not as hard as before, but enough to make me wet down there, then you need to fuck me again. I might even promise to stop shoplifting if you promise to punish me instead.”“No way,” said David, “This is real punishment. You will have to make do with agony, and possibly arousal, and then with sucking me and swallowing because you enjoyed the fucking far too much, and mind your teeth,” he said, And I enjoyed it just as much, he.