She was heading back when our eyes met again, and she gave a puzzled look. Only then I looked at my hands and realized I was holding sanitary pads! I ...felt embarrassed and kept it back at lightning speed.She noticed all this, and this brought a smile to her face. But this was just like an ice breaker. I was feeling happy inside, and so was my big John! We then had multiple eye contacts throughout our shopping time. Finally, when we were in a kind of secluded zone, I forced myself and went ahead. There was only a single cot in the room. I said aunty to sleep on the cot and I will be more comfortable to sleep on the floor. She agreed. I lied on the floor and I slept in 10 mins. After sometime I heard someone miming a song. It was the aunty. I woke up and asked her didn’t she sleep. She said she is not getting sleep without her son beside her. I immediately understood what she mean by that. I then said her I am aware of how they both will sleep at night. Then she gave a look like ” what. “Please Daddy. Please let me cum. Please let me cum. Please. Please Daddy. Please!!” Cupcake gasped.Jack released Cupcake’s neck and lifted the chain straight up in the air. Cupcake gasped loudly for breath and arched her back deeply, aiming her tits at the sky as the clips stretched her nipples.“Cum for me you little whore. Cum for me. Cum on her fucking face. Do it.” Jack growled.“SHIT! SHIT! OH SHIT! YES!” Cupcake screamed. Her body began to tremble wildly. Sloane could taste the flood of. The thrill of orgasm buzzed through me for almost a minute more. As I regained my senses with spasms still rhythmically rocking my body, I saw Nick's exquisite black frame draped over the back of the chair. His chest heaved as he hovered over me. His dick dripped continual residual sperm onto my crotch and I lifted my head to survey the damage. Not as nearly as generous as his first load, the trail of cum leading from my chin to my skirt still dwarfed the output of most other guys. A deep.