I didn’t and she got the eyelash out of my eye and began to leave, taking another look at my cock. She patted my arm, smiled and left. I instantly c...osed the door, turned back to the mirror and yanked my jockeys down and with only a stroke or two of my dick, shot cum all over the sink.Yes, it was a very wild experience with mom. It gave me great inspiration for masturbating for a long time. And, yes, there was more. Over the next months, I noticed more and more that mom was in bra and panties,. The eighth guy in, spent a lot of time touching me, kissing and licking, before finally mounting me and cumming inside my pussy.He got off and left and I made a mental note of his number, he was number eight, he felt good and I wanted to know who he was, my friend was counting and keeping tabs on the guys as they took their turn.'Who was number eight', I demanded to know from her, she thought then made a counting gesture with her fingers and looked at my with a puzzled expression, 'You mean. " I said as I looked up at her standing on the dock above me, a few whisps of blond hair peaking around the extremely tiny covering over her crotch. I could see there was a dark spot on the white material that had to be wetness from her pussy. The thinness of the suit allowed the outline her meaty outer pussy lips to stand out before the white material narrowed and disappeared between her legs. The reaction in my shorts was immediate and distinct, with my hardon filling my shorts by the time I. We got a phone call saying the delivery guys would be here around 4pm and we were their last drop off. I said to Donna "Have a shower one never knows". As she got out of the shower, and dressed in a skimpy nightie and smelled delicious there was a knock on the door. The lads soon got to work as Donna came in the room their eyes were bulging.The main guy was Tony, 45, a little chubby and knew exactly what her was doing. His side kick was Luke, 23, slim and toned and they had been working.