I went and stood outside my mom's bathroom door. I could hear the water running for a long time. I wondered if she was playing with her pussy. I kept ...magining Susan playing with her cunt, rubbing herelf off in the hot water, her nipples peeking through the bubbles. On the other side of that door was my hot, horny naked, wet mother--whom I planned to rape over and over again this weekend. Finally I heard her get out of the tub."Oh darn, I knocked my glash ober," she said in a drugged mumble.. A few more thrusts and she was going wild again, cumming all over my fingers. Tina let go of the tree and collapsed on the rug. I pulled my hands out of her pussy but kept probing her arse with my tongue, this would make her twitch and jump as her orgasm was subsiding.We just lay in each others arms for a while sucking each others tongues,until Tina said"I want to suck your pussy till you cum in my mouth"i replid by saying how much of a dirty slut she was and that i wanted to eat her pussy. I was just day-dreaming." Well it sure must have been a good one 'cos your eyes wereglued shut and the noise coming out of your mouth certainlywasn't opera", he chuckled."No. Well. I was just remembering school. You remember thattime when all the k**s were out yelling fag and queer atyou?" Hey! If I had that good a memory...it really happened moreoften than you may have been aware." Really? Well, the one time I remembered was outside theboys entrance. You know, right near the bicycle. In the meantime, he needed to do some research on the going rates for sex services in their area. He was aware of several professionals at the tavern he frequented and he had not made use of their services for quite some time so had to get an update on the charges.“My dear Randolph,” the way she usually started a conversation with him, “you’ve done a fine job of information gathering. Let me reward you for that and then we shall determine what charges I shall make for intimate uses of my body.”.