Then went back into the room, My son seemed to enjoy showing off for me and was getting close to another cum shot for me this time. I sat back and enj...yed watching him getting off. I then saw the most incredible cum shot of his. He was stroking to slow now and really edging his cock. I could tell he was about ready, and lifted his legs a bit and then squeezed his balls with one hand and let out this moan that seem to come from his balls, and his cock shot a huge rope of cum almost to his face. Meanwhile, Ryan couldn't help but try another protest."Mom, I can't watch this," he said nervously. "I'm really sorry and I won't do it again. I promise. Now can I..." No you cannot!" Jennifer interrupted, surprising herself at her intensity level. She was further shocked at what came out of her mouth next. "Not only are you going to watch me, young man. But you're going to join me. You still have my panties. Use them. We're masturbating buddies now, remember?" Jennifer could not believe she. Ours was a middle-class family. Our house was far from the village. An isolated one except for a small house near 100 meters, surrounded by wasteland.My father was a typical middle-class man and a hard worker, who leaves to farm by 7 am and return only by 7.30 pm. He brought me up by telling not to get involved in any violence and not to confront anybody even verbally. I also obliged him and lived as he said. Our life was going peacefully. One day during dinner my mother told my father that. They must like the show we're putting on for them," I said.The next time I looked up at the windows, Tuck and Missy had disappeared. "Show's over," I told Elizabeth, and she suggested that we put on a show for ourselves inside the cottage. She stayed all night, and even let me get some sleep.The next night, Missy admitted that she'd let Tuck play with her tits. "He lost interest in my tits and watched what you and the missus were doing. I liked it too, and we got off about the same time. He.