”Wow, I thought, she’s forward. I picked up my helmet, snaked my arm around her waist, and we walked outside, my hand constantly wandering over he... ass. Outside, I watched in amazement as she placed her crash helmet on her head, and eased her tight backside across the saddle of her motorcycle. “Hop on, the back.” I climbed on, pressing tight up against her, placing my hands around her waist. “Hold on to your butt,” she said laughing as the bike suddenly jerked forward. We soon reached her. By the end of it and I blew my next lot I think I was in some sort of c***. I knew I was still alive and awake, I saw I was laid on my back, then aware that mom was laid next to me. I turned my head and saw her looking up at the ceiling. ‘Mom,’ I mumbled, ‘are we alive?’ She laughed, or should I say tittered softly, ‘yes baby, we are, but only just, well I am anyway.’ ‘What do you mean mom?’ ‘Darling, that was the most horrendous, wondrous, devastating fabulous bout of love making I have ever. Three drinks appeared at our table and the black man introduced himself, though it was so loud in the club that I was not sure I understood his name. It sounded like he said his name was Harold, but he didn't look like a Harold.We drank our drinks and Lynn and Harold talked. I couldn't hear what was being said so I just watched Lynn. She seemed nervous about having him there; like she wished he would leave but couldn't bring herself to tell him that. She looked at me meaningfully several times,. Curious as i have always been, i nodded. She told me that the name of the game was “pyar-pyar” (‘love-love’ or i should say lust-lust). She was wearing a small silk shirt and a long skirt. I was in a t-shirt and shorts. She asked me to close my eyes. I did so. Now, what she did was truly amazing. She took off her skirt, slid down her panties and took my hand to her vagina.And start masturbating. It went on for 3-4 mins and then some liquid suddenly was excreted. And then suddenly she turned the.