So big and plump. A MILF in all the right ways.“Just let Mommy suck on that cock,” she cooed in my mind. “Mommy will help you cum. I know. You c...n’t get those sluts at your school to do it right now. But I’m here. Let your Mommy make this easier for you.”“Fuck,” I groaned, pumping faster with the panties.In my mind, she kissed at the tip of my cock. Mom stared up at me, her brown eyes full of such desire. She grabbed my cock in one hand, fisting it. Her tongue swirled around the crown,. My great-grandmother passed it down to her daughter, and so on. Very soothing, isn’t it?’ He slurped at his cup and licked his lips. ‘And quite delicious, too, if I do say so myself. So drink up, children. There is little we can do tonight, but we should all try to get some rest before morning. It may well be a busy day.’ We all sat in silence, drinking our tea. The flickering TV screen once again showed the scene downtown at Cherry Poppers, focusing on a blinking neon sign featuring a naked,. On the way to the airport, my phone rang. I hadn’t had a call or text all week since everyone who knew this number was with me in Nebraska.“Tony! Where are you?”“On my way to the airport,” I answered. It was Clarice.“Running away or on your way home?”“Coming home, I hope. What’s up, Clarice?”“You weren’t supposed to send the brochure mockup to anyone. Didn’t I make that clear?” she asked.“We didn’t talk about that, but I didn’t send it to anyone.” I glanced around the car. It seemed like there. I knew that if I paid the manager some dollars; Anita would be invited up onto the stage with the male dancers for an up close and personal session. It would be funny to watch that…There inside, couples were already dancing on the dance floor; there were also many women surrounding the large stage and dancing with each other in pairs.Ana grabbed my hand and dragged me to the dance floor.She was wearing a worn a loose skirt and blouse, a light material. This made it easier for her to dance with.