”She smiled again, licked my cock one more time, and stood up. “Give me thirty seconds.”I nodded and watched her ass wiggle and jiggle as she qu...ckly walked back to her bedroom, leaving the door open a crack behind her. I took the opportunity to shed the rest of my clothes, counted to thirty, and followed her in.I entered to find her sitting on the edge of her bed blindfolded and wearing nothing else except the burgundy thong, the waistband of which disappeared into the thick cleavage her hips. I don't know how long she stood there and watched me, but I first noticed her reflection in my monitor screen and after it caught my eye I seemed to get harder and I knew my orgasm wasn't far away. I jerked my cock harder and harder until I came with a rush, followed by my dick shooting cum all over my chest and arm. When I looked up at the monitor again, she was gone.The next morning at breakfast Romie acted like nothing had ever happened. No expressions on her face whatsoever. I did note. It contained all the files he dug up including the new pictures. “Thanks.” We shook hands and parted ways.Later that evening, I read through the web pages and discovered my mom was one of several women who specialized in anal sex. She was advertised as the “Indian Anal Princess.” Her services included (anal, blowjobs, gaping, toy play, creampies, double penetration, and enemas). Sara, as she was called, was available for parties and business functions in addition to one-on-one fucking. The. I flirted with him all night and found him to be quite receptive to my charms and bared skin. He let me know that he knew what he would find in my pants later that night, that I was a one hole type of girl. As I waited for him to finish work so we could begin our night my asshole and balls ached knowing that tonight I had hit the jackpot. Djioun and I partied for a couple of hours, drinking heavily and becoming quite heavy handed with each other. In the corner of the dance floor I was grabbing.