But then I did come to my senses that it would be wrong if I did cum for my son.He finally pulled out of me and I turned around to found his dick stil...l hard as a rock. I putted my hand on his hard dick and it felt really stiff.“Wow, you’re still hard as a rock, son. It’s good to be young.” I said while playing with his dick.“I’m sorry that I cum. But I can make it up to you. My dick is still hard.” He said.I didn’t know what to say. I took my hand away from his hard dick and looked right into. Getting a handle on himself, or at least enough to hold his orgasm at bay a little longer, Ben went with short, fast strokes. Viciously impaling her, he quickly had Hilary mewling as her orgasm rushed towards her. Finally achieving release, Hilary bit her lip to stifle her scream as she came.Feeling Hilary’s pussy clamp down on him was all he could take. Driving deep into her cunt he snarled as the cum erupted out of his cock. Growling through gritted teeth, his hips jerked as spurt after spurt. She wanted more, but was patient. We talked about the Russians, and Eve told us they were more than willing to let Petra go. Apparently, she had sent the foreman to the hospital, and the reason they kept her 'captive' was they were scared of her, and were waiting for the boss to come back and tell them what to do with her. They finally decided to unlock the door, and hide in hopes that she would escape on her own. The foreman, still off work, was apologetic on the phone, and told one of the. I went on. “And, darling, it certainly won’t be for the last time. For the last time while you live at home, maybe...” His reference to “our night” was because Peter had generously suggest I spend at least one night a week with Rodney, which was usually Friday night. I knew Peter would give us a freebie today. I loved him even more for his big-heartedness.“Mom...” Rodney whispered. He looked at Peter who was giving us our privacy and studiously pretending not to notice we were locked in a death.