Tears came easily now as she lay on the floor, holding onto the bowl for support. What had she done? Why did she let it happen? After some time, she ...urned and looked at herself in the full-length mirror. She could see over her shoulder that her ample ass was pointing at the mirror. As if to reminder her of what had happened, she could see the foamy wetness of her son’s cum between her shaven pussy lips.She was shocked by the sick eroticness of the view. Slowly she rose to her feet and faced. " Fuck you!"But she was smiling. His hands forced her legs apart. He didn't need to exert much force. Just enough to show her he meant business. That got them both hot and bothered. He wanted to fuck her more than ever before. She was a meal ticket for him--he could use her as his whore whenever he wanted.But she was more than that right at that instant. She was a highly desirable fifteen-year-old girl whose cherry he'd popped.Her legs curled around his waist and his cock was aimed directly. I agreed, although my suspicions persisted. I figured at minimum, there would be no harm in having a few drinks with this couple.The following weekend, I walked into the very same bar, where I was warmly greeted by Dan. He led me over to their table, where Lisa sat alone. She politely shook my hand and smiled sweetly as I took the seat next to her. A DJ played loud music on a small stage in front of a dance floor, which was populated with a small handful of mostly-female dancers. I strained to. *Stranger: Let's fuck b*o.You: Hell yeahStranger: *I straddle your lap after you take off your shorts and boxers. I guide your dick in my pussy*You: *i slowly pull you down onto it, going deeper and deeper*Stranger: *I moan louder* Fuck b*o. Your dick is so bigYou: Your pussy is so tight *i start moving you up and downStranger: *I bounce harder and harder on you*Stranger: It's so big. It's throbbing in me.You: You like that dick, dont you s*s. *i start sucking on your breasts*Stranger: Fuc yea.