It's hurting again." I could hear my mother sigh before she spoke: "Sigh...Why can't you do it yourself?" I pouted and said: "But you promised me that...you would help me" Then I sent her a picture of my aching cock. She started to respond "But honey..." Then she opened the text that I sent her and saw the picture of my swollen cock: "Don't you worry, sweetie. Mommy's on the way. Since we live just six blocks from the school. I knew she would be arriving shortly. In less than ten minutes, I heard. Shocked he sat there, listening to her sobs, the early morning light trying to illuminate the gloom in the small flat, waiting for her to calm down. Eventually the crying stopped, until all he heard was the occasional sniff. Wiping her nose with the sleeve of the towelling robe, she started to wriggle off his lap, pulling the sides of the robe together to hide her body, but Josh tightened his arms, telling her softly, ‘Stay still, I’m not going to hurt you. Stay there.’ Staying still, her. More

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