After the eighth stroke upon her ass, her acceptance as sex slave to her son was endorsed by him masturbating and spraying his seed over her face. She...felt degraded as the sperm slid alongside the tears that flowed down her cheeks and only permitted to wipe her face clean using the panties that were initially used as her gag. She felt ashamed that her cunt reacted to the thought that she was rubbing her son’s cum off her face with panties that were taken from her daughter’s dirty linen. I was ashamed that I wanted to have sex with her. She had called me because she needed help. She was suffering badly, and the idiot in me was thinking about sex. “Thank you so much, Sam!”she said, and managed a smile,”I could have never done it without you.” “You’re welcome,” I said shyly. She drew away from me and leaned on the doorjamb. My hands felt oppressively empty without her. As I was musing upon this, she hopped in and closed the door behind her. I helped her back to her bed, this. The guy was very handsome, so we shared some chatting…I could guess he wanted to fuck me, even though I was old enough to be his mother. But of course, I still felt sexy and enjoyed some men’s heads turning around to watch at my swaying hips…As he stood up and went to the bathroom, I quickly texted Victor, to tell him about the prospect. My nice hubby told me I could fuck him if I wanted but I had to tell him in detail later what had happened.I invited the young man to my room.I had not brought. I shifted my gaze to Jake and saw that he had his phone in front of him and was filming me. Fucking Jake! Filming me getting my face fucked by a huge thick cock. I must have looked like a mess with remnants of Jake's cum and my saliva all over my face and this thick cock in my mouth. I wanted to watch myself and masturbate to this movie. I wanted to tell him to let me see myself! As always at this point of my cocklust, I wanted to suck my own cock and shoot my own cum in my mouth. I wanted a.