#549 - You okay, Bobby? Mom asked me, sounding concerned, as she sat the specimen cup up on the top slider rail again. Laying my penis down on my abdomen, she picked up my testicles and cradled them softly in her hand, fingertips moving softly against the sides of the orbs. I began to gently thrust in and out of her as we lay together, on our side facing each other.
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