Chapter 267 Our Shared Bedroom:>>11

• My skin touched her palm and her fingers grasped the velvety flesh of my cock. Her grasp slowly became more firm as she admitted to herself that she was actually touching me. Her other hand began to slide downwards, traveling through the hair until I felt her nails sliding over the soft flesh of my scrotum. As one hand became accustomed to the feel of my pulsing dick, the other gently began to cup my balls and cradle them, balancing them on her fingers.
• She looked over at mom, who smiled at her, and said, "I think he likes it!"
• Mom smiled. "I think you're right." She said, teasing me.