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My hearing went and I closed my eyes as I felt the rush of joy travel from my pussy to my brain. I was there but not there, awash in the ecstasy of or...asm, mindless to anything but pleasure. I didn't pass out, but I ignored everything but the joy emanating from deep inside my 'gina. It was tremendous.When I opened my eyes some time later, he was lying beside me with his hand on my belly. My legs were down but still spread apart, and he was letting his fingertips brush the edges of my pubic. Mom was still sittingon the couch where we'd left her. We resumed our previous positions. I leaned forward for my cigarettes and grabbed one out of the pack. Mom beat me to the lighter though. As she reached for it, her handcame within inches of my penis, now lying thick and slick on my leg. My heart practically jumped when I saw a very small bead of post-cumon the tip. I wondered if my mother saw it. She probably did, butthen, I was too lost in eroticism to dwell on it.Mom lit my cigarette. More

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