I always found it difficult to believe that it must have been Her intention to make me spunk my pants during Worship Sessions, i.e. by choosing to pos... in outfits from photo-sets that She knew had made me spunk my pants a lot. Looking back at my videos of those Sessions I can see that She was saying things that She knew would wind me up, making pants-spunking quicker and lovelier for a perv – like asking if I’d brought a change of pants, saying She knew She made me cum in my pants, even saying. Right after getting into the room Jeff began to remove his new wife's clothing. He loved it when she smiled as he undid the buttons on her blouse and removed it from her shoulders.After removing her bra he began sucking on her tits. He was always gentle with her and would suck her tits till her nipples got hard. That's when he knew she was ready for more. He undid her skirt and pulled it off of her leaving her with only her bikini panties on. He laid her on her back and began kissing her tiny. ” Before she could response, my cock explodes with sperm flying through the air, some landing on her cheek and some in her hair, most landing on my chest.She squealed in delight as she smeared my cum all over my shaft and down under to my balls. “Oh, my, look at you little boy, cumming so hard for your mommy. Baby does that feel good? Just lay back and relax, let mommy take care of you now.” I relaxed allowing my knees to fall wide apart. I felt her finger slipping between the cheeks of my ass.. I left them on the countertop!” Kristina was now without food for the day and being her frugal self she only brought enough money for tolls both ways. “How could I be so stupid?” she said plopping back down on her beach towel “now I’m literally going to starve.” Just then the smell of grilled meat wafted to her nostrils and she looked over to the group of old men standing around a charcoal grill making hamburgers. Kristina’s mouth watered, she was so unbearably hungry and the alcohol in her.