1. Taboo 2015 Pt. 1


    Date: 1/16/2016, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Taboo, Author: andydagod, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    dabbed up the cum from his chest and belly. I then pinched his cock between my thumb and forefinger and lifted it so I could wipe his gooey shaft and head clean. My whole body was alive with tiny bolts of electricity as I went about my work. His cock was still pulsing with the aftershocks of his orgasm. One last dribble of semen emerged from his little pee-hole. I swiped it with the tip of my finger, then wiped my finger on the towel. “There, all clean.” I looked up and didn’t see the smile I was expecting to find. “Is everything okay?” “Yeah…I don’t know. I’m just being stupid.” “Tell me, sweetheart. What is it?” “It’s that sometimes I feel like a loser after I…you know, finish. It feels really good when I’m doing it, then as soon as I’m done I get annoyed at myself and wish I could stop. I’ve tried a few times, but I can’t go for more than a couple days. It makes me feel a little pathetic I guess.” “Don’t worry about that,” I said like it was no big deal. “Everyone sometimes has a bit of post-orgasm remorse. When I was a girl I thought I was the only person in the world who masturbated, and I felt like a depraved monster. Nobody ever talked about such things when I was younger. There’s nothing pathetic about enjoying the pleasures of your own body, and you’re not a loser at all.” That seemed to cheer him somewhat. “I know, but this is going to take some getting used to.” His eyes couldn’t stay on my face and I realized that my tits were still out. I felt a happy tingle ...
    in my nipples. “So, you think you maybe want to try this again?” “Right now?” “Well, I meant in general.” “Oh…sure, I guess that would be cool.” “Could you really do it again right now if you wanted?” I had noticed that his cock hadn’t gotten the least bit soft since he’d come. “Probably.” “Your b*****r is going to be home from school soon, so if you want me to stay and watch again you better make it quick.” He gripped his erection and got started. “I’d like it if you stayed.” “Should I keep my tits out for you?” “Yes, please.” He was whacking away vigorously. “I liked it when you touched your nipples like that before.” “You want me to do that again?” He nodded enthusiastically. I gave him a nice show, tweaking my nipples, giving them a good pull and a twist. I grabbed my boobs and squeezed them together. I was tempted to demonstrate how I could lick the tips, but I thought I’d better save that for another time. I massaged my breasts seductively, and my son was captivated. I was keenly aware that the only thought on his mind was likely how much he wanted to suck on them. Nick was less reserved this time around, and he masturbated energetically. The sound his fist made beating up and down was so arousing. He even felt comfortable enough to play with his balls as he was getting ready to come again. But the best part was when he reached his hand out to me palm up. I leaned forward and spit in his hand again, then watched him smear my slick saliva all over his prick and resume ...
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