Helena takes control

"Que chico tan travieso eres, Señor Barry!" Helena says and smirks again while her hand continues to stroke him with a firm grip.

"Tía Helena will have to take care of that, no?" Her accent is pronounced but much less so than usually. "Be a good boy and hand Aunty that lotion you keep around." Her hand releases the base of his cock and grips his balls, squeezing them gently and making Barry moan and his cock dripping a long, thin stream of precum.

"Dizzy and confused, both about the situation and Helenas sudden mastery of the english language, Barry reaches under his pillow and hands the bottle of lube he started to use some time ago, as normal lotion had proven not nearly enough for his masturbation habits and had left his chafed and sore more often than not.

"Ah... the good stuff. No es de extrañar. I know how much you play with your polla...I do the laundry, no? So many, many socks and boxers with crusty leche in them..."She playfully slaps his painfully hard dick, then squeezes a copious amount of lube over it and his balls.

Discarding the wet towel she takes hold of Barrys fat, throbbing cock. Her firm, unmoving grip makes his hips buckle involuntarily, trying to fuck the mature womans surprisingly strong hand.

Helena just grins, squeezing his balls harder until he relents, then starts to slowly stroke his cock and massaging his aching balls, spreading the slick lube all over. Barry is close to cumming from the start, but the GILF expertly controls her speed and pressure, so he keeps edging but never gets more than close to squirting.

A copious flow of precum is welling from his swollen, dark red glans, running down his shaft, her hands and his ballsack, mixing with the excess lube, pooling between his thighs and ass cheeks.

Helenas left hand scoops up the slick mixture and spreads his legs without much struggle, as he is concentrating on trying to fuck her right hand again to get his release.

Then, suddenly, he feels a slender, strong finger pushing into his anus.

Barry can't help but groan loudly, his back arching off the bed, completely fixated on getting to cum.

Helenas finger pushes deep inside, turning and curling... finding his prostate and starting to massage it while her right starts to jerk him off in earnest now.

"Come on my little Semental! Shoot your leche for Tia Helena... Empty those fat cojones for me!"

With a loud shout Barry cannot help but comply, his distended cock starting to shoot cum all over himself and Helenas arm like a firehose.