I stepped inside and closed the door behind me tightly.I stood there for a few seconds, letting my eyes get adjusted to the darkness. I walked forwar... through the hallway, stopped at the end and listened. It sounded like someone is sobbing or crying softly. I stepped into the room and saw Stacey sitting at a banquet table with a couple of candles lite, some music playing and all the lights in the back off.“Stacey are you ok?” I asked her with some concern in my voice.She jumped up asking, “. I loved the feeling of a big veiny dick in my hands, I couldn't imagine it within the walls of my pussy. I sped up the pace and began to pump harder and harder, trying to get him as horny as I could; that wasn't too difficult. We were a good 7ft from the 3 other people in the room (2 of which were my best friends) but that doesn't mean this wasn't risky. He kneeled up with his dick out and put his dick into my mouse. I was always good at blowjobs and could deepthroat quite well so I didn't gag. Although I'd only seen him inlong sleeves, I could tell that he was very buff, with broad shouldersand manly arms. So his reluctance to go out dressed was understandable,and so sad! Well, there was no way I intended to spend the weekend cooped up in Ron'sgilded cage. I'd make him take me out, with me as the girl and him asthe guy - after all, isn't that what he asked for in his email? Andmaybe, during the day, I'd try to teach him a few tricks of the trade,help him try to find something in. .....SO FUCKING GOOD, TAKE IT SON, TAKE MOMMY'S CUNT JUICES."I screamed loudly as I just kept cumming over his mouth. His tongue lapped up every drop that my pussy produced. I held his head tightly between my squashing thighs, riding my soaking wet, dripping pussy across his hot mouth.As my orgasm subsided I fell backwards and collapsed beside my son on the bed. I lay still shaking and convulsing from the massive orgasm."FUCK YES DARLING...YOU MADE MOMMY CUM SO HARD ON YOUR FACE SWEETIE."I.