The poor bastard lasts about five thrusts before you feel his throbbing penis expand and burst with a hot seed explosion inside your womb. He grunts ...ike a pig as he expels himself again and again inside you, and leaves a dripping hot semen trail across your belly when he withdraws for the next fucker.The third guy is nicknamed “beercan”, and you feel exactly why when he pushes his cock inside your wet and open hole. His dick is not long, but it’s as big around as a can, and if it weren’t for. At that point it didn't bother me so much as I was ready to get to sleep. But she insisted I come. I asked her if she'd like to watch me jerk off and she said she did. I got an idea but didn't say anything just yet. She was sitting upright somewhat at the head of the bed. I asked her to spread her legs, keeping them straight. I then laid down on my back with the top of my head being pressed against her pussy. She played with my hair and started slowly grinding her pussy against me. I could. I'd pulled off everything, including allmy underthings, and removed all traces of my makeup and appliedmoisturizer. I was feeling much better having gone through my littlenighttime feminine routine that I enjoyed so much. Mom climbed onto the bed and positioned herself across from me, legscrossed as well, and took both of my hands in hers. She gazed for amoment at my bright red nails, then our eyes locked. "Sandra, honey ... ifyou only knew how much I love you," she began in an emotional. She couldn’t believe it! Just talking to him on the phone was turning her on! ‘Great, I’ll see you then,’ Bobby replied. He put the phone down and went back to his study hall. He hadn’t been with Amber in some time and, when he drove by the Fargo house on the way to school, he decided he ought to call her. He was glad he had. Somehow, although the thought of what she and the young man would be doing later caused her considerable excitement, Amber managed to get through the rest of the day..