Mom finishes first
From Torg Adventure
I wanted Mom to get out of the house before I burst. Looking down at my food, I thought about golf and math, trying to not let loose a shower of spunk. I removed my slick fingers from my sisters, and picked up my glass of milk, taking a drink. The smell of their pussies wafted past my nose, making it difficult to keep from exploding. Somehow I managed. Mom stood and brought her dishes to the sink. I inadvertently caught a glimpse of her other nipple through the shirt opening. I shook my head to clear the image of sucking it.
"If you could also fill the dishwasher before I get back around one o'clock, I'd appreciate it. I'm going to get dressed," she said as she left the kitchen.
"Okay, Mom," I shouted.
"Thanks, honey," she yelled back.
When I heard her climbing the stairs, I pushed my chair back from the table. I looked down to see both their hands on my shaft. The girls rubbed faster, but I wanted more.
What do you do?
