They're nicely swollen,which is an excellent indicator of a high reserve of spunk. But moreimportantly," and she looked up at his stepmother with a sn...igger ofcontempt, "it shows that the little pervert will be able to squirt andsquirt til the cows come home, so to speak."Enid clapped her hands with delight, enjoying the gob-smacked silencethis announcement had caused in the boy. "Oh God, Ma'am," she cried,leaning across the upper bar of his chair to see the look of paineddespair on his face,. At least this way you get a lot of trips between the walls." I realize that. It sure beats sitting in the office, though." She smirked, and continued. "Now the interesting question is going to be how well Al can keep Karin in the office." Yeah, that could be an interesting question," Scooter admitted. "We could start a pool on how many trips she's going to get this season. I have dibs on five, but let's not start it now. We can wait till we're on the bus. Let's get back to work." Dibs on. Brett placed his hand on her shoulder, ?You are not allowed to have sex with Lynette for this three days, nor will she be able to service you for a while, until she recovers,? he nudged Jane slightly in my direction.She approached me smiling, ?Lynette arranged for me to stay with you for the next three weeks. You may do anything with me; nothing permanent, of course, until she recovers.?She knelt by my side, placing my hand on her head. I sat there, stunned by the implications. ?There is. Stick your fingers in your pussy.”“No,” she answered curtly. “I don’t do that.” I was surprised, but let it go. We continued to play, and I started feeling that familiar tingle in my balls.“Oh, I’m going to come,” I breathed. “Do you want to watch me come?”“Yes!” she answered. “I’m close too! Keep going, I want to watch you spurt your cum all over yourself!”I lay down on the couch so that she could watch, and that I could come on myself and not leave a mess. I got closer and closer, watching.