I felt my fingers sliding out of me, with the latex band pinched between them. When it was completely out, I inspected it and could see some stretch marks across the surface of it, but it wasn't torn. I washed it off and placed it in its case, then headed back out to the bedroom.

My son was lying there, the covers coming up to his waist, but I could see that his cock was still hard. His eyes were closed and he was breathing deep. I pulled the sheets back and crawled in to bed with him. I curled up and felt his arm wrap around me and pull...