I took my last step and I was right over her. I came in three quick spurts. The first hit her across her nose and mouth, the second on her tits the third with less pressure on the chair she was sitting on.Her eyes shot open and she glared at me. “I didn’t say you could do THAT,” she said angrily.I smiled and said that she had not said I couldn’t do it either.Her lips pressed together in frustration but I saw her tongue flick out to taste my spunk that was now dripping down her face.She looked down at her tits and the chair. “Look at the mess” she said.I picked up my trousers and pulled them on. My cock was still slightly hard and before I tucked it away I said “Do you want to lick the rest off?”“No I bloody don’t,” she said.I laughed and she seemed to get more cross at that and put her feet back on the floor to start to get up.I placed my hand firmly but gently on her chest and pressed her back into the chair. With one hand on her chest holding her on the chair, I rubbed the spunk I. .."What a naughty woman you are, getting your ripe womb filled up with my boyfriend's sperm, Mrs. Chesler. I think it's time for your medicine." ...no..." I whispered. I couldn't stop thrusting. So close...Demie bent down and kissed the older woman. As Mrs. Chesler's vaginal muscles tensed up in an extreme, final orgasm, my balls finally gave up and I blasted her fertile insides. My boys would never have a chance to reach her egg this time.Then Demie and I were there in front of Eroji, her brother Eros in video game form. 'Kiss the player to your left for 30 seconds' showed on screen. Demie and I turned to each other, and instead of fear I felt elation that I was finally going to kiss my lover. Our lips came together and then I woke up.---I was in a motel room. They pretty much all look the same, but I was reasonably certain that it was the same motel that we had visited the day before, just a different room.I sat up, but my pounding head immediately made me regret that. I slumped.
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