There was no point, and I guess I'd find out soon anyway what she was going to do about our sessions when she got back home.The ache in my balls had e...sed a bit as I'd cum twice that morning, but I knew it would start up again in an hour or two and I'd be ready to cum with mom, hopefully, still helping. My dick stirred a bit at the thought.The next few hours seem to fly by. I did a bit of tidying up in the kitchen and living room as mom had asked, as I thought it best to get her in a good mood. I need this, Mom. I need it.”“Do it, honey!” Her blue eyes squeezed shut. She gasped. “Four fingers now!”“Go, Mom!” I gasped, my pussy clenching on my three. I shuddered, my clit throbbing beneath the heel of my hand. I rubbed hard against my bud.My orgasm burst inside of me.“I’m cumming!”My pussy convulsed around my digits. Juices gushed out, bathing my hand. The pleasure rushed through me. That amazing surged of bliss spilled endorphins through my brain. My thoughts lit up with rapture. Stars. My hand was already between my legs and once again rubbing my hard cock. Now I was able to also feel the wet spot on my crotch. I settled my penis to the side closer to leg and started to ‘pinch’ it using my thumb, index and middle fingers. On the screen the girl was now completely naked. She was riding the man’s cock turning back on him and facing us, the viewers.I edged!My wife entered the room. She was only with her white and violet towel covering her breasts and down to just barely hide her. I listened carefully to Jake’s breath. He never moaned, barely ever let out a sigh, but his breath would quicken and that sound made me excited. His body told me what he wanted. Hips would push out ever so slightly. His grip on me would tighten. But my favorite way to read him was to watch the way his face twisted. He was biting his bottom lip and his forehead was wrinkled up. I caught glimpses of his expressions while I had a mouth full of him. I worked hard to keep him on the edge. Not too.
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