"There sweetie, how's jerking that? Let Moma's titties show you some love" I was now sliding luxuriously back and forth and Twyla was bunching her tits up, holding them together to form a satin lined trough for my rigid pecker to slide back and forth in. The feeling was unreal! My scrotum on her heaving diaphram and my shaft between her super soft warm melons! My dick made its way out of my pants and the tip emerged from the silken tit tunnel right at Twyla's throat. I was stroking faster and hastening the feeling and the friction at the sensitive end and the buzzing was beginning to grow along my shaft and my balls were tickled by the shiny lacy layers. "Are you gonna cum for Mama?" Twyla asked, seeing my face twist up and feeling my pumping quicken. "Show me how much you love me! Show me how much you can cum now my sexy girl" I was starting to wimper as I felt the release coming close. I looked at Twyla's sensuous breasts that I was fucking in and out of, at the rich skin tone of her upper chest and throat and her chin, her full lips and made up eyes, and all that fabulous hair. I stared stud into her face, her beautiful woman's face that I was bearing down on, humping towards. I looked into her deep brown eyes and felt myself overflow. I squeaked and sobbed. She was just in the process of saying "Cum for me" when a creamy stripping white bolt of pierced lightning shot from the head of my cock, between her pillowy breasts, and splattered right between her open eyes and drenched her forehead. "Urghhhh!" I cried. "OH BABY!" she groaned and grabbed and kneaded my buttocks with both her hands. "Ah! Ah! AH!" "Mommy!" masturbating came a whimper as I convulsed and a second blast of pearly cum shot out and laid across her open mouth, lips and cheeks. "Oh Mommy!" I gasped in a high pitched whine, staring wide eyed at her face as another rope of ejaculate arced up out of my thrusting dick and landed in her mouth opened wide in a gleeful laugh. A fourth jet issued out and hit her chin and dribbled down her neck. "Unnnmmmmm.....! I slouched forward and depostied the last spurt into the hollow at the base of her throat. "Good Girl! Sexy Baby! What male boss could refuse a request like jerking that? She turned and asked me to hand her a dish from the other side of the counter. As slight little nod and a gentle whisper followed...” oh please”. She likes it better in quiet settings stripping and while she is active its masturbating better in the mountains or forest. "Dad... I nodded amazed. It’s much better, but your color is kind of pasty.” She took my hand and pulled me to the stairs. They then proceeded to kiss. It was dangling inches below my softening dick like a water balloon. pierced She straddled my head. And there’s so much of it, too! “Really?” he asks. So much so that the others were obliged to looked away. She would get on top and grind herself to a finish from time to time but stud never take charge of the whole event.