He got off the table and, as they pulled up his pants, grinned like the cat that ate the canary. . "That's my good boy." she whispered in my ear as she squeezed my wet crotch.
She slipped something into my pocket, slapped my butt and washed her hands. . She spread the nice warm foam over my pubes and stroked my cock with it also. . But god, was it hot to cum so unexpectedly like that I clearly have no control over myself whatsoever.