My balls beginning to me milked as she again stuffed a finger in me, pushing deeper (with ease as I was so well oiled up) down past her knuckle and my...ass closing round it and my muscles trying keep it there, then suddenly she was again gone, however quickly replaced by 2 fingers, knuckle deep and then both of them fucking my ass and my balls squeezed, and without anyone touching my cock, I erupted, my cock pointing at my knees and as I was cumming she pulled it up the way so I actually shot a. After a while I straddled her chest and trapped my still small penis between her boobs. It was fun to jiggle her boobs this was and that but my penis did not respond. Moving up I dragged the tip of my penis over her cheeks, nose, and finally her mouth. This got me half hard and I moved back down to stroke it between her boobs. I didn't try to lube her tits but just enjoyed the warm feeling of my cock between those luscious mounds.When I was hard again I put on the third condom and more. Sara grinned staring at me with extreme love and lust. I sort of knew what she was enticing me for. She settled down as we gossiped along. I made her sit in the hall as I went to the kitchen to prepare something for her. After a while, I heard footsteps of Sara coming towards me. I ignored them as I was busy preparing something for her. “Sara, is that you?” I called out. Her warm hands wrapped around my waist and she kissed me on my shoulders passionately, her body abutting me from behind. I. ‘I mean, can you sit?’ A flicker of amusement crossed his face and he relaxed his frame, dropping his hands to his sides but otherwise not moving. ‘Force of habit,’ he explained. I nodded. ‘I’m sorry I keep crying,’ I said quietly. ‘It’s understandable,’ he said. I snorted. ‘Is it? Because I feel like I’m losing my mind.’ ‘I’d say you’re doing pretty well, considering,’ he told me, surprising me by sitting on the floor. ‘My dad told you,’ I remarked in a hollow voice. ‘Yes.’ I nodded again,.