He was between her legs again as she pumped the shaft until he groaned and lent back and I supposed she felt him throbbing, knowing he was ready to sh...oot over her. She squealed softly not hesitating to rub his pulsing, swollen, purple bell-end round her clitoris as she watched the first spurt of juice cover it then let it go so that she could witness how much he would shoot this time, as I too waited in anticipation. He took us both by surprise when, as his second white thick jet erupted from. Reaching up to hand it to him, he grabbed it and placed it on the nightstand. He was now standing tall over her, with one leg between hers and the other close to the nightstand. He reached for her hand and pulled her up wrapping his arms around her waist and leaning in for now their third kiss. She was sure he could hear her heart race. This was the kiss to remember though. His lips were soft as she felt his hands wander up her back, to her shoulders, to either side of her face as he continued. "I didn't make anything for you to eat, Honey," my mother said, like it had just come to her that we had an agreement. I was to pay for the groceries; she was to prepare one hot meal for me each day."That's okay. Do you want me to order something? What do you feel like eating?" I couldn't eat anything. Order something for your self," she said.Becky came in the backdoor and I could tell she was surprised to see my mom there. She looked at me and I winced to show my discontent with the situation.. I could see that images of the girl burying her face in my pussy were flashing through his mind. “Well, fancy a dance?”“Yes please!” I said eagerly. My legs were stiff with a day of no movement. We walked towards the dance floor, hand in hand and started to dance. We were being quite silly having fun, and I didn’t take any notice of the girl who was dancing right next to us. Max bumped into her and turned quickly to see her fall. I was shocked, lying on the floor, legs open, I could see.