“Mmmmm, yes, baby, suck it hard; let me nurse you”, she moaned, and though I didn’t know what she meant, I sucked as hard as I could. She then reached her right hand round behind her, took my hand from the back of the lounger, and placed it on her left shoulder. tube8 Talk about distraught.
“Philip, what’s the matter, are you hurt?”
I looked up, and there, at the fence between our house and our neighbours, the Broomes, was Mrs B., sunglasses raised on her head, and some sort of towelling sun-robe affair. I really, honestly, was completely speechless. I was cumming, copious amounts of my juices flooding out of my cock, onto my stomach, all over her hand, and she continued to pump my shaft in her fist while she literally milked me dry – or so I thought.
