“Make that two-hundred.” Steve said confidently.“Two-hundred and fifty…..since I will be hurting my poor old hands slapping those powerful bal...s.” Said Mrs. Joey in an authoritative tone. “This time, I am not going easy on you and I don’t care how swollen or bruised your balls are after the match.”Mrs. Joey retreated away from Steve’s ear as she began the next step of the testicle inspection which involves flicking balls. Flicking balls is a great way to give the inspector to test the. I stared at his cock slit and was jolted by his first spurt erupting head high, followed by several more long jets. I kept up my stroking just as I had been taught by his brother, until the last small contractions were squeezing it out of him and he stopped my hand. He rested a while, his cock shrinking, then pulled out a handkerchief to wipe up his mess. "That was great" he said. "A bargain' s a bargain" I reminded him. "Yeah all right". We stood up to leave but he put his hand on my arm. “No actually it was my mom”“What? How on earth did she know?”“She works in the front office at your school. She said that she has helped you with picking your classes before and she recognized you when you got in the van”“Wow this is getting really weird. You being in my mom’s class and your mom working at my school”“I know I thought it was really weird when Mrs. Connor said that she was your mom.” It was Mrs. Connor, because my mom had retaken her maiden name, and I still had my father’s last. As we were locked in our embrace I ran my hands up and down her back letting them fall to rest cupping her firm little butt in my hands. I pulled her even more tightly to me and slide my tongues as far in to her mouth as I could. Feeling my rapidly enlarging dick squeezed between us Jen lets out a little moan as she responds by squeezing me tighter and reaching her tongues deeper in to my mouth as well. As we passionately made out I lost all sense of time, not noticing anything other then the.