“I’m cumming!” I said.She let out, “Fuck! Yes!”I shouted a cry of intense relief, as I repeatedly pumped my cum into her.My movements came t... a slow stop and I stayed inside her. She would occasionally squeeze her vaginal muscles while I held that position. Another masturbatory fantasy I had entertained was watching my cum drip from her and this was something I was not going to miss.“Is your phone close by?” I asked, still inside her.Without asking why she moved to the edge of the bed to reach. .believe..." she started, as she forced a smile and ran herone finger up underneath a shoulder strap, "...I can't believe you'redoing this." She slowly slid the other strap down and ran one hand downto the clasp."Oh, I'm NOT doing it, dearie," Jolene moved behind her and rubbed threefingernails across her butt, "that's the beauty of it all, isn't it?"She stood back a bit and watched as Terry removed one bra cup and thenthe other. "Now be a good little slut," Jolene laughed and pointed to. ... well, um, I am really horny and need you." Mom said as moved to me and kissed me, her hand going to my hard cock. Me being buzzed and horny was not good at this moment as I let mom continue, she knelt in front of me pulling my sweats down and taking my cock in her mouth. I was now under her spell and unable to stop her. I had not had a blowjob in years and I feared cumming to quick in her mouth. I pushed mom away and onto the bed. I spread her legs and buried my face in her sweet smelling. But it was via those Lakers Girls that Anna got the bulk of the information that she was going to need. Naturally, she started attending as many Lakers' games as possible, and took every opportunity to socialize with the unofficial players' harem. They turned out to be quite nice girls, really. They couldn't quote Shakespeare or name two South American countries, let alone dance, but they were great at smiling artificially and giving head! They also sucked at saying "NO." Careful interrogations.