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. She was breathing hard and her nostrils flared from the effort of sucking the spunk out of my slowly wilting prick. Xxx vedio Spurting? Could you actually wear your cock out by wanking too much? Everything had happened in the blink of an eye and I wasn’t sure if I’d enjoyed the actual experience because it had been such a shock. Her limits. It had been the slowest day ever. She raised the full beaker and looked at it intently. “But Mom,” I whined, “I’m soaking wet!” It was then I saw she had the measuring beaker in her left hand which she placed next to her on the floor. All I knew and cared about were the fantastic sensations flooding out around my crotch and smothered cock which felt totally mindblowing. “What are you thinking?” I asked her as she smoothed down the front of her red cardigan which covered her smart yellow blouse. She got to her feet and did a little playful pirouette in front of me before reaching out her right hand for me to take. I had certainly blown my wad in short order. Keep doing that because that
