After what seemed like forever, my sack was removed, and water was splashedin my face. It was cold and startling, but, none the less, refreshing. Whil...blinking my eyes, a cold towel was used to dry my face and when my eyes regainedtheir focus I saw her. ("It was her," I thought.) "I see you recognize me," the blonde said, and then she moved behind me. Yes I did, it was Alice Marsh. Alice used to live down the street from me.You could say she was the girl of my dreams -- unfortunately my dreams,. The club members had demanded she wear a short leather mini skirt with thong panties underneath, and her soft beige boots. She wore a fishnet top with just black tape in X shapes to cover her nipples. She had made me help her dress, helping her put on her slave collar with studs in, and teased me, asking if I thought the guys in the bike club would really like her tonight.I was hard already as we arrived. The guy on the door smiled knowingly at us as he let us in. He called out down the. I felt the thick streams of my warm cum spurt onto my chest and continue shooting onto my stomach until my ejaculation subsided and I regained control. I got completely still again and turned my head as if I was still sleeping. I was relieved that had fooled him. I could feel the wet cum gradually getting cold on me but he still stood there. Moments later I felt a load of warm cum pouring onto my chest and stomach. It was light I cracked open my eyes and could see him shaking to control. ‘Gee, Mom, do you need to know right now?’ I said, more thinking out loud. Besides, I was getting into my movie and didn’t want to miss any of the good parts thinking about some old toys. ‘Of course not, I just thought if you were really finished with them, I know two little girls just the right age who would enjoy them.’ She sat on the edge of my bed and continued, ‘You know, Don and Bonny Sharp’s little girls, Babs and Linda. You think about it, Carol, and let me know.’ My mom was always so.