I do hope you’re not going to make a mess in your pants.” It seems that my words fell on deaf ears and that the rapid movement of my fingers up a...d down his pulsing shaft as I attempted to push his surging cum back into the safe haven of his balls were of no avail; for as they slid with increasing frenzy up and down his length I felt him start to shake uncontrollably beneath my touch before suddenly stiffening. I yanked hard down his entire length in one final, futile attempt to preserve his. My wife was astonishingly unromantic about the schools she went to. She never went to any of her reunions, or even her graduations for that matter.It was just before noon when we pulled into the parking lot. It was surprisingly full, with about a half dozen motorcycles parked over at one side. “It looks like Tusker and his friends are here already,” I told Marilyn, pointing at the bikes.“I never have figured out how you ended up hanging out with the bikers! It’s not like you ride.”“Not in a. I carried her bag to the bedroom she would use as Mom fixed lunch. Jet lag hit her after that and she had to nap. I beat off in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet seat her ass had recently graced.When she awoke, I took her around our property which was quite private. We had forty acres, mostly wooded with a beaver pond. Our house was on the highest point and had a view in most directions. Our new “family member” was enthralled, living in a very densely urbanized city with its bustle and noise.. "Oh, you are such a bad boy, Ryan," Carmen moaned."You're so right, but I know you're so ready right now," I said and rolled over to lay on my back, while placing Carmen on top of me."You know me too well," Carmen replied and grasped the base of my huge pole with her right hand, and began caressing it with her lips, tongue, and mouth. I placed my hands on my mature lover's black hair and just loved her actions. Occasionally I would thrust my shaft into her mouth, causing her to gag momentarily..