Ooooooooooh shhhhhhhhittttttttttttttttt I'm cummmmmmmminggg on my son's COCK! FUCK ME SON! OH SHIT I'M CUMMING SO HARD! FUCKKKKKKKKKK YESSSSSSS!" My b...lls finally ran out of cum and she lay under me a quivering mass of female nerve endings, her body jerking at every touch. I slowed up my movements, preferring not to just stop abruptly, as we recovered from our incredible lovemaking. Lifting up I held my weight off of her before I leaned down and kissed her passionately for several minutes. I. We're a bit like the Italians; when we "talk" we use more than just our voices.The photos are Geoff's thing. My thing takes more time. I do like it when guys see me – even though I usually miss it – but what I really love is when they come back for more. Some guys will double back for a second look in the park, but I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about bailing them up in a confined space where they can't help but look. The Sydney trains are probably my favourite. Loose fitting tops in. I should have known that. He always had amazing stamina.He looked at me and saw what I had in my hands, but did not say anything. I put the razor and the shaving cream down and took the scissors and kneeled down. His cock was hard in my face. I told him to scoot back so that the water was not beating down on the area. I took my left hand and pressed his hard cock down and with my right, I took the scissors and carefully trimmed his pubic hair, letting the outside of the cold metal blades follow. The next time you call my house, I’m filing harassment papers. You don’t give a shit about anyone but yourself. That was obvious when you screwed around on Ben while you were pregnant, and it was obvious when you dumped Sean on your parents so you could get drunk and get laid. You fucked up Ben’s life, and, if it kills me, I will not let you fuck up Sean’s!’ She slammed down the phone, then unplugged it as it began to ring again. * * * Martin Franklin called the next day. ‘Julie Ryan’s accusing.