I'm sure that I blushed, but neither of them said anything about it.Instead, Kay said, "Pardon us," as she closed the door and they went back into the...living room and sat down.I finished getting dressed and joined them in their living room. They both started to speak at the same time and then both stopped abruptly. Jon spoke up asking me if I really had to go home right then or could I stay a few more hours.He said, "If you can stay longer, we could enjoy a few hours of playful sex together. The bright red light and circular lens gave away its purpose as a camera drone, trained on my bound form. In the moment I was distracted by the cheering and identifying the drone, the tall woman had circled around behind me and had produced a small vial of a glowing pink liquid. Holding it in front of my face and in full view of the camera, she elaborated."Our show is one of integrity, so we always like to make sure our adoring fans get what they paid for," she begins as she also produces a. I did my best to keep up, my tongue sliding in and out of her vagina and swirling around her labia. She kept bucking and I drove my tongue deeper into her pussy. I was starting to think that someone was either going to bust in on us or call the cops with how loud she was. Suddenly, Ms. Betty's vagina exploded, a warm jet of liquid squirting out all over my face and the bed. I pulled back in shock as she collapsed.“Uh… are you okay,” I asked.“Yes, very,” she replied, her eyes closed. She slowly. (Those that have read the first "Ma And Me" know this happened a long time ago. Back then, women's panties were like men's boxer shorts with big leg openings). I was not stopped as I slipped my fingers under the hem of the leg opening. I was caressing her pussy. I found it was already sloppy wet as I fingered her pussy lips and tiny clitoris.“My momma said that I should never let a boy touch me there, but it feels so good. I want you to touch me there! It even feels better than when momma does.