Three times "" Agghhhhhhhhhhhh. As he laid there quivering and listened to the little "" Gulp "" "Gulp "" "" Gulping sounds, that she was making and he knew that she was, "" Eating it "" and that made him squirt even more, as he raised up and watched her doing it. Even when he was through cuming, she was still milking on his warm balls, with her little tingy fingers, trying to coax more of his "" Boy cum "" out of them.
And that's when he saw her eyes starting to cross and didn't understand what was happening, until her whole body started to quiver and her warm sweet girl juices started to flow. He couldn't believe it, she had just climaxed, by sucking on a young boy. The next thing he knew, she had raised up off of it and was kissing him on the mouth and whispering, "" Please don't tell." As she told him to pull his pants up, so she could unlock the door.
Neither of them said a word, as she watched him getting dressed and then limping out the door. Forgetting about all the pain he had been in, only 20 minutes before. A little smile crossed her face, as she watched him walk away and closed the door. Waiting for the next one to come in, so it could all start again.
And that's when she decided that she really liked her job and hoped to keep it, for a long long time. It was a pretty good deal since I made decent money for a kid my age and I got to carry groceries for all the hot moms in the neighbor hood. My favorite was Ms. Garcia. I thought she was just amazing. Her ass was fantastic, big, wide and round. She had dark hair, a nice tan and never seemed to wear a bra. One of the things I liked the most about the place I worked was the air conditioning; it was always ice cold. In the summer time I would hover around the entrance and watch women's nipples get hard as they walked in and the air hit them.
Ms. Garcia's tits were the best. Small, like I said, but pointy with great little nipples. I fantasized constantly about this tiny woman and her big juicy ass. She was single and had two kids around 4 and 6 She was always really nice and we talked a lot when I carried her groceries to her car.
I would always walk a step or two behind her so I could watch her ass moving up and down in her shorts. This went on for a long time. On a particularly hot summer day I was carrying her groceries out and she was telling me how much handy work she had building up since her husband had left 2 years ago. Apparently she had a lot of painting and some minor repairs around the house. I had always been pretty good with that sort of thing and said that I would be happy to lend a hand if she wanted.