All I can do in response is moan and moan with pain mixed together with pleasure. I love it when you spank my arse red raw and you know it. What I do...n’t see is that you have brought a couple of toys since we last met and all of a sudden your hand is replaced with a paddle and every time you hit me with that paddle, I start to get even more damp and you can feel my juices running down my legs every time you hit me. I need desperately to cum as you can feel my hands start to reach beneath my. Nights and mornings-the worst times for distant lovers. I lie in bed in the evening, unable to sleep. The evening drifts into the early hours of morning, which bear witness to my fits and starts. These are the times for melancholy, when the expense of a day’s energy has worn me down, and left me only able to reflect, and lapse into nostalgia. When sunlight wakes me some hours later, I stretch out, still half-expecting to feel her sleeping form next to mine. Instead, I am greeted with a cold,. Of course, at 9 years old, Tommy was too young to get serious about, but it was never too early to see what might develop.With that in mind, I called Tommy to ask him if he was interested in doing some pitching practice. He said that he had other commitments for today. His parents were having a pool party and he was expected to attend. "Hey, JJ, would you like to join us? Dad will be cooking hamburgers and hot dogs over his grill, and Mom is making potato salad. I would be glad to have you come. Mom: Amma, I am going to cum.Me: Please cum inside me and I want to feel your huge load of cum.My speed of fucking made her cum twice. And at last, she cummed for the third time along with me. I filled her pussy with a huge load of cum. I stopped the shower and lay on her for 2 minutes. I saw her eyes. I don’t know whether she was crying or it’s just the shower drops.Later she said it was her satisfied happy tears. We came out and cleaned ourselves. I told her not to do any household work.