Just after my mom had gone to bed, I put the tape in the vcr. I undressed and sat on the couch so that my body faced the hallway, but my head would be...hidden by a houseplant. I pressed play and stroked my cock until it was rock hard. Then I turned the volume up. She had to be able to hear herself being fucked."Oh deeper, I want to feel your cock deep in my ass!" she screamed. I couldn't believe how horny I was. I had no way of knowing if my mom was watching me jerk off to her own video-taped. Feeling my nervousness, she reached out and touched my hand, trying to calm my k** nerves. My cock immediately shot to its full length, and I was suddenly extremely hot for sex with this beautiful specimen of a woman.With that thought in mind, and a couple of more drinks later, the conversation-changed direction drastically. I started dropping compliments about her beauty. I told her how stunningly beautiful and sexy she was, and looked into her dark eyes while saying it. I immediately felt her. Once settled at their table, off in a corner where they had fewer close patrons for company, she insisted on the report that Cameron wanted to give anyway."OK, when I stepped through the portal it was into a well lit and very stark white anteroom. A lady named Elizabeth Supervisor showed up within a minute or so to "facilitate my selection of a Caretaker." What was she like?" Stately, about 60, I would guess. About your height, maybe 10 pounds heavier, well built though, I think handsome would. "Stand up." Standing in front of me, his cock is sticking straight out, glistening with piss, lube and pre-cum. "Bend over and touch your toes fucker." A brief look of panic flashes over his face, but like the good hole that he is, he complies. Struggling, he grabs his ankles. As he starts groaning, I tell him to stand up straight. His face is red, and sweaty, but his cock is still rock hard and twitching. "Give me some jumping jacks fucker." This time the look of panic stays on his face as he.