I went in, bought some tokens as the site instructed and went in the back. As I walked down the hallway the first room was the magazine and DVD room. ... could see further down the hallway the booth doors. From the site I knew I had two options, wait in the room for someone of interest or go directly to the booths. The first room was full of guys, looking at mags and dvd's of different ages, mostly white men with a couple of black men. So being somewhat shy about it believe it or not I went. The movie started with a man and woman in bed together. My heart beat faster when he pulled the sheets off her. Mr Smith asked, what do you think. I never seen anything like this before, I mumbled nervously. Mr Smith handed me a drink and said, why don't you lean back and relax. I jumped when I felt his hand on my chest. He said, just relax and watch the movie. Between the scene on the television and him rubbing my chest, my breathing quickened. I felt funny as he slid his hand under my shirt.. But couldn’t as she pushed him out. I saw that she was so horny, she kneeled down and started to finger herself facing his cock. He understood and shagged himself vigorously and within no time came on her face and shirt. She too shuddered once and seemed to have an orgasm.Now as she came home, I kissed her and tasted Manoj’s cum off her face and lips. We then fucked each other and slept off. The next morning Manoj came to us early at seven. He was looking fresh and cute and was dressed in sexy. “Oh please fuck me hard.” My mother responded, and I obliged and began to fuck her harder. Her fingers were digging into her own legs as she pulled them back more giving me more freedom. I was able to penetrate deeper into my own mother who closed her eyes tightly. Her moans were loud and she seemed lost in her own world, enjoying being fucked like a random whore.“Keep fucking me like that.” She cried.“You like being used like this?” I replied.“Oh yes.