Not a word. Amateur porn I gave her a little wave with the sponge penis. With a last jerk of my hips, I collapsed into a happy heap as my own personal masturbator in chief made sure she got every last drop she could from me. I had certainly blown my wad in short order. Gone eleven when Mom asked me if I was good to go for another round and for her to finally let me know we were going to return to the old routine as we had originally agreed over a week ago. You’re splashing water all over my clean blouse!”
Exasperated, she got to her feet and reached up to her chest. Yeah. I turned to profile, sucked in my gut, puffed out my chest, and held my breath. I had certainly blown my wad in short order. All I knew and cared about were the fantastic sensations flooding out around my crotch and smothered cock which felt totally mindblowing. Each ejaculation was as good as the last. Except she didn’t do that.
