"Now... body lotion?" In the bathroom dear" said her mother, pointing.Megan went into the bathroom. "This isn't body lotion" said Megan. "It's baby oi...." Next to it, dear. To the right. Yes." said Valerie.Megan left and, after another fifteen minutes of painting Valerie told Robby to go to bed. She was tired too, and relaxed from her bathroom masturbatory session. When she got to bed herself, she surrendered again and allowed herself one more orgasm, achieved more slowly. It was painfully. Within a few strokes I yelled out, "Here it come mom! I'm cumming!" I let my load fly, spurting deep into her cunt. My mom felt it, "Oh yes Alex! More! Keep cumming! Fill my pussy with your jizm!" Spurt after spurt shot out of prick and into my mom. I was giving her a huge wad of my seed and loving every moment. Every thrust of my prick into her pumped more of my hot jizm into her. Like all good things it had to come to an end and as quickly as the moment started it ended and pulled. She wasn’t a particularly nervous type but this phone was the direct line to the mini cab office half a mile away down by the station and she had never known it to ring before.Usually whoever wanted a cab picked up the phone and dialled 1 and it went straight through.She had never even tried to use it as a normal phone and couldn’t recall if she had ever even heard a dialling tone in the earpiece....All this while the phone was ringing on and on and she finally,rather hesitantly, picked up the. I popped fingers in and out of both holes and kept up an admiring commentary. She told me that her arse was Ezra’s ‘special’ place and I’d not get there until she knew me better - which I took as a sign of her intention to keep up our friendship. “Ezra loved to fuck my arse” she admitted, “and had been for years, long before it became fashionable. It was always a handy stop during pregnancy, or periods and just when he wanted a ‘hot tight fit’. I learned to enjoy it. Very painful at first.