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Neuro submission transmitter 5

... Maggie!" I cry, dry humping against her hand. "And you'll do what, Nick?" She asks, coyly. "I'll use the transmitter on you, Maggie!" I yell. "I'll give you... um..." I stop, trying to remember what words she'd used. "Thunderous and explosive, Nick?" She smiles. "Yes! Thunderous and explosive orgasms." I cry. "Please, Maggie!" "Oh, don't be such a baby." She teases, sucking my swollen cock back into her mouth, while she gently squeezes my balls. I shoot almost immediately, filling her mouth with several large loads of cum. She expertly swallows every drop and licks my cock clean before standing up. "Like mother, like daughter, huh, Nick?" Maggie laughs. "What time do you expect your mother back?" She asks, eyeing the door. "Anytime now!" I say, grabbing my clothes, as I check my watch. "Well, hopefully the transmitter will be charged by tonight." She says, kissing my cheek. "Nicole has a date and Frank has the late shift. Will you come over tonight, Nick?" "I'll try." I answer, honestly. "It depends on what my mom has planned." I tell her. "Use the transmitter, Nick." She smiles. "That's what it's there for!" She says, running her hands over my naked ass and biting my left nipple. "Ouch!" I say, but my cock jumps at the erotic sensation. "Pain is not all bad, Nick." Maggie says, stroking my recovering cock. "You'll see." She says. "Maggie." I say tentatively. "It's been quite a while since I've seen that video." I say, gently cupping her breasts though her halter-top. "I ...

... mean... could I..." "A little preview for tonight?" She asks. "Of course, Nick, sweetie." Maggie says, pulling the string of her halter-top over her head and dropping the cloth below her pert, g****fruit-sized tits. Her erect nipples are thick and dark poking out like bullets from her large rose-colored areolas. I gently lift her fleshy breast to my mouth and lick her areola, all around her hard nipple, without touching it. "Mmmmmm." Maggie moans, pulling my head to her breast. "That feels nice." I unsnap her tight shorts and pull her zipper down, as I continue to lick her large breast. She's still stroking my cock, which is now fully recovered, while I slip my hand inside her bikini panties. I'm running my fingers through her thick curly hair and sucking her nipple into my mouth, when I hear a car door. "Fuck!" I yell, pulling my hand out of her pants and fumbling with my clothes. "That's my mom." "Too bad the transmitter isn't charged." Maggie says, pulling her halter-top, back over her breasts and zipping up her shorts. "You're everything I hoped you'd be, Nick." She says, as the front door opens. "Hi mom." I call, a little too cheerily. "You remember Mag, uh... Mrs. Devlin, don't you mom?" "Of course." Mom says, extending her hand, while eyeing me suspiciously. "How are you Maggie?" "I'm great, Elaine." Maggie says, shaking hands with mom. "I just came over because I never really got a chance to express my condolences." She says, greeting mom, like she came over just to see ...