With a groan that started deep in his belly and his legs quaking at the knees from the force of his orgasm he shoved his shaft deep in his moms throat...ignoring her muffled gagging sounds and shot load after load deep into her throat. He was gasping with the power of one of the best orgasms he had ever had and pulling his cock out her mouth he let her catch her breath a second and then holding the tip to her lips said “lick it clean mommy slut”. Rohit looked down as his moms red lips licked and. . which covered my false pussy at least, even if it left my bottomexposed... and a strapless see-through black nightie that draped over mybreasts - exposing the tops - and ended just below my butt (if I stoodvery straight that is). I was just slipping into the least-tall set ofhigh heels I could find when the door swung open and a scantily-cladwoman walked wearily in.For just a second we stared at each other, surprised in her case andterrified in mine. My eyes took in her outfit: bright red. "I didn't make it to the dugout before I had to talk to Todd Kalas, the TV sports announcer. I had just told him that I was lucky when a real cream pie landed on my face with Escobar smearing it around to make sure my face was covered. Price came out with a towel while I tried to coherently answer the sportscaster.I stopped to receive congratulations from the girls and four older ladies from the condo on the way to the dugout. The girls said, "We're all going to the Savoy for a celebration. I imagined every girl I knew naked, but seemed to be getting further away. Finally I started replaying the dream in my mind. I thought about the way her body had trembled as I slipped my fingers inside. I remembered the desperate whisper as she begged me to fuck her there on the train in front of those people. As I recalled the feeling of my cock slipping into her tight wet pussy, I exploded shooting my load onto the tiled wall of my shower. A wave of contentment washed over me. I had never.