1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER THREE


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    she should turn and leave, but she didn’t want to. “No matter what, don’t stop…go faster until you orgasm,” she added, but the boy was already spurting globs of whitish jelly from the end of his dick, spritzing the carpet. “Eww!” he blurted. “It’s okay, fuck the carpet,” she exclaimed, embarrassed slightly that she’d dropped an “f”bomb. “Keep going…keep going,” she urged him on. At some point, she realized he was turning his head and side-glancing at her…at her tits. Oh shit! He’s jerking off to my tits! The idea both enthralled her mentally and excited her physically. She had been leaning against the doorframe this entire time with her thighs pressed together and now she shifted her stance and realized moisture was seeping between her legs. She was wet from watching him. By that point, his ejaculation was over and he was wobbling, looking exhausted and his erection was drooping. She stepped past him and crossed his room to his computer desk and rummaged around in the drawers of it till she produced a 12 inch plastic ruler. With it in hand, she turned back and knelt down in front of him. “Let’s measure it. It’s always bigger limp after you jerk off. See how fat it gets from pumping it?” she asked, flicking at his flaccid cock with the ruler. This amused her somewhat…to slap at his fat dick with her ruler. “Bad boy…down, down,” she said aloud and tapped his dick a few times with the ruler before laughing. “Don’t dare tell anybody I did that,” she asserted, looking up at him ...
    with a grin. Franklin was grinning back at her. Obviously he’d found her joke amusing as well. “Here,” she started to hand him the ruler, but he wasn’t reaching for it at all and appeared to be making no effort to do so, and so awkwardly she just ended up reaching for the head of his penis with her right hand and pressing the ruler to it with her left. I’m measuring my son’s penis. She considered that thought for a moment and what implications it made about her motherhood…but just as quickly as the concern appeared, it vanished…as the tip of his limp cock touched the number “5” on the ruler. She turned it horizontal and squeezed his penis as flat as she could…to reveal his penis was a little more than an inch and a half wide. When she let go, she realized his penis was not hanging limp…not like it had been when she originally touched it moment before. “HEY! BAD! DOWN!” she chirped humorously and slapped at his dick with the ruler again. Her efforts made it suddenly grow faster until it was once again a raging boner. “Well he’s a bad one, ain’t he? I think he likes get’in whooped,” she added with a badly faked southern drawl. “You know what happens to erections that don’t go down, eh, Mister?” she asked as if talking directly to his penis…pointing the ruler at it as she spoke. “We jerk’em off till they do!” “What?!” he uttered as if he was expecting her to say anything but what she did. “I told you being a teenager could be trouble. Your hormones are in overdrive and it’s hard ...
«12...567...2324»