"Oh, Mom, oh, it feels so good, I can't hold off, it's just so ... oh, OH, UNH, UNH, UNH, UH, uh, um, mmm, mmm," he groaned as gush after gush of his ...arm, male essence flooded into my mouth as I swallowed over and over taking it into me, my son's first love offering to his mother.I made sure I had it all, remaining on his cock, licking up each drop that still came up, wanting it all."Oh, Mom, you are incredible. My friends call you a MILF, oh, man, if they only knew, oh, if they only knew how. But I’ll be in Milford next weekend.”Kara set the alarm on the night table next to her, and the three of us snuggled close together and quickly fell asleep.“Who set that damned alarm,” Jessica groaned five hours later.We slowly dragged ourselves from bed. I called Room Service to have breakfast sent up, and the three of us went to the bathroom to shower. We enjoyed a nice, loving, three-way shower, then dried and put on robes. Kara closed the door to the bedroom, and I sprayed a bit of air. Whenever we talked business it seemed as though everything we proposed was fine with him, just as long as I was on the account. He was firm about that.At one point Sandra slipped me a number and whispered in my ear, "It's a service I use. They will page me directly and only me. Just tell the service your name. They'll take it from there. You should call me tonight. I'd like to get better acquainted. It doesn't look like your wife will be up to anything but sleeping it off." You don't know how. Let's find him he ain't to far.' I was under the farthest massage table, the sheets were hanging down below the shelve under the table. I had just managed to climb on to the shelve when I saw three pairs of work boots pass by. The three men was saying something I could barely make out 'I was getting ready to clean this faggot hole when I saw the boy laying there on the floor of the shower. His butt was dripping cum, I pulled him up and put hung his ass on that massage table, I was about to.