1. A Helping Hand from an Overly-Nice s****r


    Date: 7/20/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    some, my stomach crunching and lifting my head off the bed a little, making it twitch around a little. My legs wanted to tighten and I let them, wrapping them around Mandy with the knees coming up and letting my feet press against her butt, even letting the sides push under a little. As my cum lost power Mandy slowed, and it started pushing out, sliding down my dick across her fingers and finally, some falling on my stomach. As I ran down, she kept going, stroking with gentle squeezes until white stopped coming out of the tip. I melted back into the bed, relaxed enough to be sl**ping. Mandy just sat there a minute letting me do my thing, still gently holding my dick and balls in her hands as though easing them to rest with me. &#034How was that?&#034 she asked, slowly releasing me. It was probably the first question she'd asked that day where she was already confident of the answer. I opened my eyes and raised my head up just enough to see her small smile. &#034Can you do it again just like that tomorrow?&#034 The next week flew by much too quickly. Mandy jerked me off nearly every day after that. We even squeezed one in Saturday night when Mom and Dad went out. The next Friday, Mom took off for the morning and we went into the doctor and got the all clear to lose the bandages. &#034So how are they feeling?&#034 Mandy asked after lunch, after Mom left for work. &#034Doing better. Still look red as hell, but no more blisters and the skin is mostly back.&#034 &#034Good. I ...
    guess it's nice to have your hands back?&#034 &#034Oh yeah. I can eat food myself, get dressed, use a remote control. It's great. Hey look, thanks for all your help, though.&#034 &#034Mom remind you to say that?&#034 &#034Well, yeah, but it doesn't mean I don't mean it. Besides, there's a big part she doesn't know about.&#034 &#034I guess it'll be nice to be able to do that on your own again, too.&#034 &#034Well, of course,&#034 I said a little too enthusiastically. I didn't want her to know how much I'd miss her help in that regard, and it was better to just put it behind us, before I got any more confused. I'd already pushed it farther than I should have. &#034Really, though, thanks for everything. I don't think I could've made through three weeks without you.&#034 &#034I was happy to help.&#034 Our eyes met a moment, and we stared at each other silently. I broke it. &#034Well, I think I'm going to play a video game.&#034 &#034Good idea. Want anything to drink?&#034 &#034You don't have to get my drinks anymore, you know.&#034 &#034I know, but I don't mind. You should still probably rest and keep drinking plenty of fluids for a while.&#034 &#034Yes, Mandy, I know.&#034 I started up a game while she stepped out. She came back and put a drink next to me, sitting on the couch. After a minute, I put the controller down and shook my hands. She gave me a concerned look. &#034They're still a little tender.&#034 &#034Oh, I'm sorry. How bad?&#034 &#034Mostly on the palms. The fingers are ...
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