He managed to squirt up under my skirt until he was exhausted.“Oh, Mum… oh, Mum… oooh, Mum… up your skirt, Mum! Up your pretty skirt!”~ ~ ~I...t was an embarrassing mess.It was an evening of memorable firsts. The first time that I had worn a miniskirt, the first time I had watched anyone masturbate a bare cock in front of me, and the first time I had had sperm squirted all over me.I expected to be angry with the mess, but I quietly said, “I think you had better go and wash.”My son went to his. We are lovers. (more than lovers he replied as he pushed my face to his balls, we're a couple not only your dad, I own you. you love me enough to obey me without questions) more than any thing I replied. (however he continued because of your age you must keep all of this secret what ever happens here also a secret. on your 15th birthday I'm going to pop your cherry just six more years) again term pop your cherry I had no idea what he was talking about he could see confusion on my face. he. ”“I’m not sure he’d welcome that: a bundle of students getting in the way and holding things up by asking loads of questions.”“Their lecturer or someone capable could accompany them and answer their questions for them.”“Hmm! Have you asked their lecturer?”“No.”“Well, I reckon you should do that before you raise the subject with Owen Davies. I still doubt he’ll be enthusiastic.”“I’m not so sure,” replied Grace. “Oops! Sorry!”Hugh had looked sharply at her and she was worried that she had spoken. Lady looks down and sees his cock as it grows into a hard erection, smiling as she sees it, she reaches down and softly strokes it, before she moves her hand down to massage his balls pressing the butterfly vibrator tighter to his balls, she hears his moans of torture and pleasure. Softly she kisses him again, lightly her lips touch his, nibbling his lips softly.Leaning back she rocks up to her feet, slowly she removes her black silk blouse, sliding it slowly down off her shoulders, down off.