They left the bar and walked to the elevator. “What the hell am I doing”, she thought, then remembered all the red numbers on her spreadsheet and ...his guy was really attractive.Once inside the room, he said: “I can see you are really nervous, is this your first time?” She nodded. “It’s OK honey. I like to get the money thing out of the way first so we can relax and enjoy each other’s company” and with that, he handed her an envelope. She could see it contained money, but she did not like to. I was suddenly living my fantasy; my own son's cock was deep inside me, filling me completely.Without waiting, he started humping furiously. He didn't wait to be gentle with his mom. He pumped me with his brutal strength, making me cry with ecstasy. I was enjoying his animal thrusting.Suddenly, his face contorted and he moved away from me. Pulling his cock out of my hungry pussy, he tried to squeeze the base of his cock, obviously in an attempt to stop his ejaculation. But, he was late. His. " Go for it."Paul removed his trousers, and then the braces, setting them aside where he could reach them on his own, if necessary. "You mind if I go ahead and unwrap these bindings?" Want some help?" I can get it. Maybe you could go get a towel, and maybe some kind of soothing skin lotion?" Coming right up," Lois said, heading for her bathroom.When she returned, Paul was in his underwear, with the stumps of his legs bare and unadorned. His wounds were, by now, well-healed, and the scarring. She did catch me staring at her ass, but just smiled and didn’t say a word.We then grabbed the pizza and headed to her couch, and ate, while something was playing on TV. We were to caught up in talking about our jobs and people we knew, and of course her family. She did tell me that Trace tried on a few occasions to get in her pants, but she rebuffed him every time. She thinks he is a slimeball, but won’t tell Tracy that.When the movie started, I sat at the one end of the couch, and Vicky sat.