He looked around and then put the bag and the backpack in his car, the Maserati. “A business trip.” “Where’s Nicole?” He was quiet for a w...ile and then said, “Gone, she left me.” “Wow, sorry to hear that.” “Did you want something else?” he said, and the tone of his voice surprised me it was almost hostile. No one was around so I walked up to him and put my hand on his crotch. “What about one more time, please, I can’t get you out of my mind, Larry.” “Are you crazy, what about Mark?” “He. So I plugged my laptop into the projector, hooked up the speakers, put in my favorite porn compilation DVD, grabbed some lube, and settled in for a long, satisfying session on onanistic pleasure.Around an hour or more into my stroking session, and apparently distracted by the ongoing activity, I either missed the maid's knock on the door or she didn't knock at all. The next thing I knew the maid had walked in carrying a stack of towels. Since I was on the sofa there was absolutely nothing I. .. fuuuuuck! I thought, I can't get wet right now! But I knew it was out of my control. I love being smacked while fucking, when I'm horny I feel no pain, being hit only intensifies my pleasure. I prayed he wouldn't notice, but knew he would. He stopped suddenly and looked at me intrigued. "Your wet." He snarked. "I probably peed!" I said defensively. He sniffed his hand and cracked a smile. "Look who the pervert is now." He teased. I couldn't string a sentence together, my pussy was exploding. One day as I was arriving home she was in the sofa crying. As i asked the reason she revealed something that would change my life for ever:So, apparently my mom had be seeing this guy for some weeks, and his roommate had take access to his computer and copied some nasty videos of my mom in the act. He send an email to her informing that. She was now blackmailing her for that. My mom was High School teacher. That would ruin her career. Once a video hits the internet it never disappeared. She was.