How it felt to pull almost all the way out, and plunge back in again. I don't know how long we were locked into that rhythm. I do remember hearing mom...groaning and moaning. She cried out once or twice and started to pant. "Don't pull out Kevin." "I want to feel you cum inside me, deep inside me." "Fill me up with your cum." She stammered. "Please, Oh please." She almost begged.I did exactly as she wanted. When that magic moment arrived, I strained to get as deep down her vagina as I could. I. " Walter stood there for a minute, not really looking at anything, and then he turned off my light and left my bedroom and went back to his. I had to get up and go shut my door again.I stayed awake for the next two hours, wondering why it was so easy to figure out what Walter needed to do, and so difficult to get my own life back together. I decided that I needed to get myself a job first. That's what I'd do in the morning. I fell asleep with that thought. The next morning I got up and went. After about another minute of tongue lashing I felt her pussy begin to squirt her delicious juices into my mouth, luckily for me as her orgasm hit she took my dick to the base just as I felt my balls tighten and the cum race straight up to the head and filled her mouth with what felt like a gallon of cum. Once I was done Cumming, I closed my eyes as I let the wonderful feeling roll through my body and Celina spun around to kiss me. “Mmmm…God baby you must have really enjoyed that blow job to. I-I’m f ... frightened.”“Why, Penny dear?”“B-because he m-might come after m-me.”“No he won’t, sweetheart. He’ll be handcuffed to a policeman, maybe two if he’s really as big as you say he is.Her head came up. “Really?” It was still anxious.“Yes, poppet. Really, really!”Her head went down again and her arms tightened round him. There were more tears but these were ones of relief.Peter fished in his breast pocket and shook out a handkerchief.“Come on, little one,” he said gently. “Have a mop and.