There was a lot so it took him a while to cover every inch of it. He then seemed to focus on one particular spot. It had to be her nipple. He could ha...e hours of endless fun fiddling with that I thought. Once her nips became engorged she could end up having one small orgasm after another if you played with them long enough. I just hoped he wouldn't find out.She turned to look at him. I could see her eyes were hooded even from where I was sitting. He said something to her as she took hold of his. I switched the porn to gay porn and sat back. Are you nervous,? he asked? I told him a little and with that, he took my hand and guided it to his bulge. I rubbed it up and down, feeling it strain against his pants. I quickly glanced at his face and looked at what I?ve been waiting to do. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Pulling them down, his cock sprang from its prison. It was maybe 6? and pretty good girth. I slid my hand up and down the shaft, feeling the velvety skin with my fingers. I. “Just take all my jizz right into your stomach. You don't deserve to taste it for all the crap you pulled.”“Punish my mom,” moaned Izzy, her body trembling.Was she cumming? Already?“Degrade her!” the girl howled, her tits heaving. She was. She was cumming so hard, getting off on her mother's humiliation. She tugged hard on her clit piercing, squeaking out her pleasure as she squirmed against my desk.I shivered, my dick erupting a final time into Britney's stomach. Then I ripped my cock out of. The head of my dick was sticking up between my baby's thighs, rubbing against her clit, while I fondled her tits.Still, she made no overt acknowledgment of the fact. Ok, if that's the way she preferred it, so be it. I was happy to enjoy her in any way that was comfortable to her. If she needed to act as if we were performing a vital health service while I played with her tits and she rubbed herself off against my prick, then who was I to question my good luck?Pre-dick-tably enough, it wasn't.