Bartiel smiled and looked at her softly, breathing deeply. âOf course,â he said to her, kissing her passionately, lovingly on the lips, trying not to moan as he felt her moving around. Pulling away from the kiss, he smiled softly as his cock twitched very lightly before glancing over at his mother who didn't seem to be suspecting anything, but was rubbing her legs together from the scene. Feeling Jasmine coming close to an orgasm, he wondered how to react. Should he let her cum?
The spirit of the excersize was just for his cock to remain inside of her, but they'd moved around, somewhat accidently, somewhat on purpose, so he didn't want her to cum. He stopped her from moving, wrapping his arms tightly around her, placing his hands on her thighs and pushing them firmly against her legs, keeping her from moving except from letting her squirm the tiniest bit, smiling at her as he looked into her lust-glazed eyes.
The spirit of the excersize was just for his cock to remain inside of her, but they'd moved around, somewhat accidently, somewhat on purpose, so he didn't want her to cum. He stopped her from moving, wrapping his arms tightly around her, placing his hands on her thighs and pushing them firmly against her legs, keeping her from moving except from letting her squirm the tiniest bit, smiling at her as he looked into her lust-glazed eyes.