I also looked at the ground a meter or two in front of me to keep my head down, as opposed to looking at the door when he came in. I wanted everything...about my body language to say submissive, willing to please, and pretty.The door opened, and I felt like I was dying. He came in, and I was looking at him from the corner of my eye, not compromising my posture. He took off his shoes and his jacket, all while looking at me and smiling. I don’t remember if he said anything right then. I heard him. "Thank you so much Eli," I say, my voice cracking and I hop over to him. I wrap one arm around him as the other is on the refrigerator to hold my balance. "Don't worry about it. You cook for us all the time. It's my turn." I smile and I kiss his cheek before I strain to open the freezer. "It's on the table." "What?" I ask, turning around to look at Danny who has finally decided to speak. He points to the edge of the table where a blue rectangle of cloth sits. "Your ice pack." "Oh," I nod and I. He began to fuck his mother in earnest now; he was building up a head of steam that would demolish her completely.He had shot his load, and he wasn't going to cum again anytime soon, he went at his mother like someone demented, he pounded her; Jacqui wrapped herself tight around him and went all the way to the top. She came in droves, years of pent up rejection, frustration, sexual needs and desire was being fucked right out of her by her beautiful son.Jacqui was in complete meltdown, she had. Then she would tongue kiss him and move to the next guy around the stage. She chose one young guy to suck each nipple switching back and forth and holding his head tight to her tits. Then she kissed him and moved on to the next man till she had made the trip around half the circle. A lot of the men had pink lips as they sucked the big tits. Then she laid down and pulled off her g-string and showed her pink painted pussy lips. She played with her clit and fingered her cunt as the men watched..