My mother then grabbed on to my balls and squeezed hard while telling that I was to be gentle with her and not be hardcore right away because I was ho...ny. I told her “no ma’am” and she moved up to the bed and get on all fours. I stepped back and looked at how sexy my mother was kneeing on the bed. I got behind her and lined my cock up at her asshole. I spit on her ass and my cock and slowly pushed it in. It was hard at first but soon moved in and went deeper. I slowly started fucking my mother. Carlton and his group of female grad students from OSU were center stage. All eyes and cameras were trained on them as they made the necessary preparations. Those girls look like a line-up of beauties in a pageant. I was proud of Carlton when he passed the DeWalt, 24-volt cordless drill to Brenda Mason. Carlton and the other assistants stood to the side so the cameras could get pictures of the starting process for the generator.Brenda wanted to make sure that all who were watching here today. He was using all his might in ravaging my vagina, and I absolutely loved every moment of it. Suddenly, he further increased his speed of tearing apart my pussy with his dick, and it felt to me as if he was about to cum. He pulled my hair more tightly as I started shrieking at the top of my voice.This time I wanted us to cum together. In a bid to do that, I also started providing additional pelvic thrusts from my end as I moaned even louder. We both were lost in that fucking world and forgot. Little Tony worked in the back room, running the stopwatch for the "private" dance booths. All night long, he'd be back there with a dozen stopwatches and a microphone, calling out "Jesse, that's 2 ... Mercedes, that's 1."When Little Tony came to work for Big Tony, you can see how we gave them the names. Fact is, Little Tony wasn't so little, and big Tony wasn't so big. But what are you gonna do?Little Tony is important because it was his eye. Sometime way back he was in some kind of car wreck..