Meanwhile, Lauras orgasms cascaded like a waterfall with Jim dutifully licking, swirling, and sucking.
Finally, it was Laura who decided when Jims boiler could blow. Two fingers of her left hand slid into his anus. Jims feet kicked with the strangely pleasant sensation as she found the prostate, massaged vigorously and stroked his p***s with abandon.
Come for me like a good boy now, Jim. One, two three...
And he did... as never before.
An explosion ensued just as Laura demanded. Her timing ... her control. Laura expertly drained Jim of every ounce of seed, milking every drop just as she had witnessed Dottie so often milk Tom. Only with Jim, she allowed pleasure. For Jim, the level of such pleasure exceeded any felt during youthful m**********n and awkward teenaged trysts. Somethin
