He thought to himself that it had been quite a while since hehad pleasured himself to the scantily clad girls of the car magazine. With that, he walke...d over to his bedroom door and quietly locked it.There would be no unwanted interruptions here. He went to the bathroom tograb a handful of toilet paper and positioned himself properly on hisbed. It had been long enough that he knew this would be a great load. Whywas it that he had forgotten about masturbating for at least two weeksnow? It was so. He pulled her in closer and moved his hands down to her buttocks. Jane reached around Tom and grabbed his butt cheeks and pulled his hips into hers. Tom could feel his heart beating faster and he started breathing heavier. He could feel his rock hard member up against Jane's belly and it felt like it was going to explode. Tom tried to stop it, but it was too late and he shot his cum against her belly. "Tom! Tom! it's five o'clock," his Mom called."Ok Mom, I'm awake," Tom answered.He laid there. I was on top of her now and in order to steady myself I slipped my hands under her chest and now had my hands full of her small sagging titties and could feel the stiffness of her nipples pressing against my palms and as I gave them a gentle squeeze perfectly timed with a big thrust poor old Mrs J nearly choked as she felt the pleasures running through her body.“MR ENGLISH PLEEEEAAAASE!” she cried out but I wasn’t about to stop until I had unloaded which I knew wasn’t going to be long and I. We talked for a bit, even chatting it up with the bartender for a bit. Before we knew it, it was two in the morning and we were both hammered. Will had offered to drive us home, since the only thing he had drunk was some water and a soda. Will also had something with his wife pop up, her going into labor or something, and had to leave. That left Tom and I alone in my flat. We got there around three, and as soon as we got in, Tom collapsed on my couch. I took his shoes off, and vomit covered.