At first i thought that it was unintentional, but that particular day she did that all times that she came .I left it , and the next day also i notice... that she is doing the same , so that day i purposely called her and slowly shifted myself , to my surprise i saw that she was in fact searching my tool with her hand, and not ready to fix the wire , then i understood and i slowly pushed my tool near her hand and she kept her hand and my tool got instant hard. I did not say anything and nor did. Its thick and slippery. It tastes funny and salty but I kinda like it. What is it? I smiled and said, Its cum. I just jerked off and thats my cum. Debbie spit and wiped her mouth. Youre an asshole. That was an awful thing to do. But you liked it, Sis. Remember that. About a week later Debbie and I were alone when she asked me, Can I taste your stuff again now that I know what it is? Sure but you have to be the one to make it come out of my dick. Ive never done it. How do I do it? I led her to. I reached around her waist and diddled her clit as I stroked slowly in and out.“Oh! Phil! I'm actually liking this. Oh! Yes! Oh!”After she came for the first time I kept stroking in and out of her anus. Now I was holding her hips to steady her as my fucking became more strenuous. At last I was rewarded by that magnificent feeling of release as I pumped her bowel full of my sperm.“Oh! I can feel your cock pulsing inside me. Oh! I'm cumming again.”I pulled her up so that her back was pressed. ”“So, what’s it going to be, baby-boy” she asked as she continued to make my penis throb with her teasing touch. “Make it go away, Mommy” I begged, “make me soft without the orgasm.”“Are you sure that you don’t want that feeling of release?” she teasingly asked me, as she teased me more and more. “If I make your erection go away, it will simply flow out of you and you’ll get soft…without the usual amazing feeling.”“Please Mommy, PLEASE!” I begged, “Don’t make me cum…. just make me soft.”Mrs..