From the other side of the wall I could hear a soft, new-agey kind of music coming from Christie’s room. I fell asleep and dreamed of whales swimmin... in a dry ocean. Around midnight the bedroom door opened, and I could her the soft pad of Christie’s feet come into the room. She whispered, ‘Julie? You awake?’ ‘Yes.’ said Julie, softly. It was pitch black in the room. The mystical music still droned softly through the wall. ‘Is Freddy with you?’ Christie whispered. ‘Yes. It’s okay.’ Christie shut. I didn't want this fuck to be over too soon. Jason's mom was now having almost a steady string of orgasms. She was going wild.Jason came first. He didn't pull out. He unloaded his spunk in her mouth. She swallowed her son's baby yogurt as quickly as she could but some of it dripped out of her mouth and a string hung from her chin like an icicle. I wasn't far behind. I told them I was ready to shoot. "Come in my cunt. I'm safe. I want to feel you filling me with your seed." You. I put the jeep in the garage, got her out, and took her to my bedroom.“No, I want you to start your cameras, so we can film our fucking, please?”She pulled me into that room and was undressing quite erotically. I was trying to get everything going, including my chest camera.She was now naked and playing with herself as I finally had everything set. She said, “Get yourself naked, Johnny Boy, I want you!”I managed to get myself completely naked, and I saw her looking down. I was mostly hard, and. I went on to say that i knew part of it was my fault. Prakash was a hunk by most standards and a few years younger than me, but i had been somehow restless the last few years. She said she knew his obvious charms, but she shocked me again when she asked how he was hung. I told her he was better than average, about seven inches and fairly thick. Then beena said that she had only seen her son a few times when it was soft, but if that was any indication it would be at least eight inches and thick..