He was frantically wanking his cock,intent i guess on cumming over her pussy.It looked quite big and was very upright and solid.She said something to ...im and he moved back between her thighs. She gripped the chair once more and spread her legs wide as he shoved his cock back up her in one movement.A dozen or so thrusts later he went rigid and gripped her thighs as he came inside her.They stayed in that position with no movement at all,his cock obviously still inside her.He slumped downwards and. Smythe. Each time I would go to her house, she would jerk me off saying she wanted to make my penis even larger each time. She taught me how to lick her clit and to put my penis between her legs, entering her with a forceful pumping action. She became like a drill sargent, making me work as hard as I could, but she would bask in her success and she began to call my penis hers.A few weeks of being Mrs. Smythe's hand man, she said that I had passed her final inspection and was ready. What she. The decommissioning of old units and every detail in between. What looked so simple on a requisition form was multiplied the factor of several million times every moment of the day. Every personnel transfer request, promotion, demotion, discharge every report. No this was not him and this was the reason he never wanted McElligott’s job. He was a warrior, a fighter and a leader. He found solace and satisfaction dropping onto an enemy-infested planet, joining first wave, something no Admiral. Upon my next thrust I was all the way inside her. Mom could hardly breathe and it scared me. Finally she gasped for air, held me tightly, and kissed my ear.Mom then whispered, “Thank you. I really needed that.”I replied, “I haven’t done anything yet.”Mom whispered, “You have done more than you know. You have touched me deeper than your father ever has. For the first time in my life I think I know what sex is supposed to be like.”Then mom thrust back at me. Soon we got a pretty good rhythm.