She smiled and then opened her legs. Liz seemed to know exactly what she wanted off her. “You want me to... ”Amy nodded. “Yes mum, I want you to... clean me up,” she answered. “Dad seems to put more cum inside me than any other male before him.”It was a pleasure laying there watching Liz go to work on her with her tongue and it was even more pleasurable having Amy gripping my hand as she orgasmed. I had watched her orgasm from another woman. I had seen her body shaking and had heard her scream. So that she slaps me or punishes me. But nothing of this sort ever happened.After completing my board exams I used to stay at home and study for my advanced exams. I used to find ways to go to her house. Just to catch a glimpse of her body.She had birds in her balcony. I sometimes used to feed them and play with them. To this very day, I thank those birds.She was working in her kitchen when I entered her house. She didn’t know I had come. And I didn’t want to disturb her. So I straight away. As he fell back, drops from the cum-spit mixture flung on his stomach. I stuck my tongue out and licked it all off of his stomach. I then grabbed the base of his cock with my thumb and index finger. My fingers barely touched around the base. I rolled my fingers up toward the head so that the cum-spit mixture collected in a pool between my thumb and index finger, and with the head of his cock at the base. I slurped the mixture and swallowed it. Sean smiled at me. I took my hand off of his cock. The sensations in my cock brought me out of my reverie. "I'm gonna cum," I hissed and so he began stroking harder and faster, bringing me to a climax that spurted a surprising amount of cum on the towel covering his lap, more than I'd ever produced on my own."Attaboy," the salesman said. "That was a spectacular load for a kid your age and size. How did it feel? Did you enjoy that?"I had to admit I did. I laid my forehead on the cool metal of the car roof, waiting for my breathing and heartbeat.