I explain to her that I am here with my wife, that I have no quarrel with her, but that she is currently too tired for the sauna.Then she said somewha... briskly "You don't look tired to me" and pointed to my cock, who had already grown a little bit in terms of the prospects that were now opening up to me and I was having trouble keeping him small.As her nipples were erect despite the heat in the steam bath, I could imagine that she was also aroused and wanted to have a go...So she sat opposite. His beautiful wife smiled seductively at him as she dropped to her knees, reached forward and gently ran her index finger down the head of his steel hard cock and down the shaft. It quivered and pulsed at her touch."Have you saved up a load of nice hot cum for me?" teased Cindy.Tom groaned in pleasure at the touch of her finger on his hot cock. He imagined it being his young niece's hand touching him there. "I sure have. It's boiling down in my balls and I can't wait to spray it out all over. “T? Isthat you?” That’s how she called me since I was a little kid. “Yes mom. I came in a few minutesago. We left school ten minutes earlier.How was your day?” “As usual, sweetheart. Housework atits glory and then I took my noon nap.Nothing much.” As usual? I thought. I have beenmissing a show for a long time now. Ihad to see her naked again andagain… the pictures were fine but realflesh is different. I planned it well andone day after about a week, I faked being ill. I left around the same. Mrs. Perkins then lightly touched the underside of my penis and toyed with my primal need to cum.“You do understand” she explained, “that as long as this naughty little penis is hard, you’ll be distracted and won't learn to feel what it is that you need to learn."“yes Mommy” I admitted, but deep inside, I longed to climax.“And you also know that each time you begin to feel that boiling in your balls” she went on to explain, “That feeling just before you spray out your naughty cum… that I punish.