The Practice Of Exorcism: Third Installment

He hasn’t been here in a year. I heard a soft moan leave my lips at the pressure. I need to release fast. “Mom, I don’t want to go to bed. I remember trying to cum that way again and again but I never could. I don’t care what age you are.” She snapped. I said goodnight again and returned to my room. I said goodnight again and returned to my room. I could feel it pressing into my the bottom of my butt. He was tense, and he had an expression on his face that I had never seen. I stood from the couch and went to leave the room. I’m 18, I can make my own bedtime.” I sat stubbornly on the couch waiting for her to give in. I remember trying to cum that way again and again but I never could. I shriek and run back towards him and throw my arms around him. I know it. I could see the outline in his pants and I felt my lower, inner walls clinch.