Stepmother Tempts Her Adult Stepson With A Porn Obsession

I never knew what that ball, a knot, was for until years later. I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. I had once tried to lick my wee-wee but even with it stiff, my young body was too chubby to bend around and reach. I could clearly hear his tags jingling as he thrust. I then quickly hopped into the shower to take care of my stiff little problem, more globs of creamy boy-juice squirted onto the shower stall wall. He was uncut too, though his foreskin seemed to be peeled back most of the time exposing a fat pink head. At first, we were both pointing in the same direction, his eyes again peering into mine and mine into his. At the end, it only dribbled and my hand had to be quickly shake it to get the last drops out. It seemed to always buzz at the best parts of my dreams.