I watched as my mother got herself ready, dressing herself in a tiny red micro mini skirt with a pleated hem that barely covered her panties and a bla...k lycra off the shoulder crop top with ruffled sleeves. Her mass of curly hair fell over her bare shoulders and her face was heavily painted in rouge and scarlet lipstick. Her legs were bare and appeared even longer in her tiny micro mini. On her feet were a pair of clear seven inch heeled stripper platforms. All in all it was a classic hooker. I made my way down kissing her just below her boobies, circling over her tummy. Like I had told, she had deep button like navel. I let my tongue in and licked her navel, ufff…I would just fuck her navel all day if I have to..I went further down to her hips. Her hips were covered by the netted strap of her red panty and my word did they look erotic. I let my tongue underneath her panty strap and licked her, tracing it from one side of her hip to the other side, she could not resist the pleasure,. My lovely wife looked at me, indicating me that she was feeling more completely used than in her whole life, as another black man quickly unzipped his hard black prickand unceremoniously shoved it into Anita's mouth.Behind her Marcus asked "Are you ready to be fucked like a real slut?" as he flipped her dress over her back at the same time he was undoing his pants. Ana could not answer while she was gagged with that huge piece of black meat, but she screamed wildly when without any preparation. " It's nice to meet you Shelly; her name is Tiffany Wells. Do you know Monzi? I played with her over the summer in New York." Yes of course I do, I'll tell her that I ran into you, Nick. Tiffany has a great serve, and has good placement with her spikes." Yes she does."A couple of the other people came over to ask me questions about our players, names, and grades. After watching me serve, one of them asked me if we had a men's team. I told her that we didn't.We went to dinner after practice. I.