"Elaine! It's alright!" Maggie cries as the first stream of c*m lands on her cheek and runs down to her chin. Mom stops pulling on me and stares disbelievingly while additional spurts of c*m land on Maggie's throat and across her right breast. Maggie smiles at Mom before wrapping her hand around my c**k and sucking the last bit of c*m from the tip.
"I drove him to it, Elaine," Maggie says, sitting back and licking her lips. "Harry used to do the same thing when I teased him too much." She swipes a dab of c*m from her cheek and licks it off her fingers.
I-I'm sorry," Mom stutters. "I thought..." She blushes with embarrassed as her eyes keep darting between Maggie and I.
"Thanks for coming to my rescue," Maggie says, standing up and giving Mom a big hug. "Now, if Nick can f**k my p***y an
