”“Before I respond, should I put on a shirt so you're not staring at my breasts?”“I’ll stare at them anyway, so don't bother.” He cupped o...e and thumbed my stiff brown nipple. It ached at his touch.“Kev,” I panted, “if you continue touching me like that, I need you to put your dick back in my pussy and work my mound until I scream so loud I wake the neighbors. Otherwise, keep your hands to yourself so I can give you a straight answer.”“Yes, ma’am.” He crossed his arms on his bare chest.“What. I think he should have jacked himself and released his pressure. I just checked the bathroom as soon as he came out and poor guy had left the cum on the floor after jacking and I just called him from the bath room.“What’s this white liquid on the floor anish? It wasn’t there before you went to the toilet ?” I asked. He stammered ” I never know madam”. I turned to look at him acting to be puzzled and just wiped it with my fore finger and smelled it and sighed..”It smells good ” and licked it. He has no record of any kind and seems to be quite a responsible young man, apart from this." The dark haired judge spoke, her voice low and thoughtful. "Yes it must have been a traumatic year for him, since he lost his parents... and yet he has kept to his work and has not gone off the rails." She looked pensive for a moment and then spoke again. "There is one thing... if we were to send him to the one center we all know... if you get my meaning, We could make sure that... well at least. Amelia was kissing him in two ways and she was in heaven, but she needed more at the moment. As her tender sexual partition was fondled, the second way she was being kissed by her son, (well in all actuality, how Amelia was kissing his finger instead), she felt her pussy wanting to be filled. Her pussy reacted in convulsions with each pass her son’s finger made over it and when it felt Scotty’s finger slide over its entrance, it reacted naturally, literally drawing his finger inside. Amelia.