She tried her best but she couldn't get it all in. She uses one of her hands to jerk him of a bit while she gave him a blow job and the other she used...to play with his balls. She was encouraged by his soft moans and tried to take him as deep as she could. After a while she felt his hand on her shoulder and she looked up as he spoke "Stop, I don't want to cum yet." He says in a husky voice. She did as he asked, though she twirled her tongue around the tip a couple times before laying back down. I tied it in a knot to keep it on my waist, and the blouse was tucked in firmly, stretching flat its slackness wherever it would.I found mom in the kitchen, sitting at the table. She was wearing only her bra, girdle, and stockings."Good morning, mommy." She greeted me. I immediately sensed her unease. I didn't know it at the time, but we weren't we playing my game anymore. I was playing her's."Uh, hi." I returned awkwardly."I made my bed this morning and washed and even brushed my teeth. I hung. When I sat up and put my legs over the side of the bed, I wasn’t dizzy but I still felt happily buzzed. So I went over and pulled out the magazine and took it back to bed with me. I couldn’t help but start leafing through it and right away got very hard. Then I was in a kind of trance and when I saw an older man having intercourse with a very young woman, I touched myself and climaxed right away. At that point, I guess I did pass out. When I woke the next morning and saw the evidence of what. I don’t see a bike, though….”Just as I was about to put the binoculars up, I caught a glint of glass from the far corner of the lot. Sure enough, whether by coincidence or not, a rather fancy-looking exercise bike was sitting there in the dark. I hopped out of the truck, folded my license plate back so it wouldn’t be visible, then drove to the abandoned dealership.My face was mostly covered by my winter coat. However, I still carefully positioned the truck where the security camera on the light.