Date: 6/29/2016, Categories: Fiction, Author: cyrano, Source: sexstories.com
BATMAN'S COOKIES Josh never felt the bullet enter his skull. Eighteen years of life ending in an instant. Batman would have to survive without him. "Mmmmmm," a gentle moan came from Mrs. James as Josh pulled on her labia, rolling it gently between his thumb and forefinger. Her musk hit him like smelling salts, sending blood rushing to his dick. "Mmmmm, yeaah." her hips were beginning to move, her sphincter puckering as she worked her kegel muscles. Josh, kneeling on a pillow at the foot of the bed, was taking it all in. Every twitch and shudder had meaning, telling him exactly what she wanted. But he wasn't going to give it to her - not until she suffered sufficiently. Sandra James had to pay for her transgression. "Sweetie, I've had two children. I'm afraid I'm a little loose down there. You wouldn't enjoy it." Did she think he was an idiot? "Your dick is too small. I won't enjoy it," is what she was really saying. But Josh wasn't about to turn down regular blow jobs, especially from a milf as hot as his next door neighbor. Hell, eight months ago he would have been happy with a glimpse of her titties. Now, his head was buried between her thighs. He had come a long way. Josh allowed Mrs. James to settle into a rhythm. He rolled her labia until she contracted, then stopped until she relaxed, then he rolled it again. He allowed her to jerk off like that - up to a point. When she got right to the edge he removed his hand. "Let's try something else." "Jossssh," she ...