She placed one foot on each side of me and dropped onto one knee, grabbing my cock with one hand, and lined herself up. She groaned as she slowly slid...herself over my throbbing cock, stopping each inch, as her tight pussy engulfed me.With about half of my length in her, she leaned forward and put her hands on my chest. She started rocking her hips, my cock slipping in and out of her, as she fucked me. She sped up, her little ass bouncing, as she began to whimper.She suddenly pushed herself up. I hoped that agreeing to go wasn’t a colossal mistake. I then emailed Naomi and told her I would be her wingman if she needed me on her next video shoot. I got a few more emails from both Bill and Naomi the next week and Bill and I talked on the phone several times. By the time I boarded the plane for Miami all my ill feelings about him had disappeared and I was looking forward to seeing him again. My flight didn’t leave LA until 11pm. I was planning on sleeping through the night a waking up in. ’”Walker and I still looked blank.Mindy grinned, enjoying the attention, “Wife calls the next week, ‘Dear, your mother is on the roof.’”So corny it was funny.But Walker was still a little edgy. I said, “Vanessa is partly right, it is sex. I want a man. Not instead of Vanessa, but ... just once in a while. But it’s more than sex too. I still love Richie, just like you do.”Then I regretted saying that last part. Because chances are I’ll want to have sex with a man not named Richie. I don’t know. It wasn’t long before I dumped another huge load of cum inside my mom’s snatch. Usually my second cum doesn’t even come close to my first load but this one seemed as big as the first. Yeah, this had been a day of firsts. “I sure hope you don’t get pregnant,” I said as I finished.“Only if it is Master’s will,” Mom replied. Sheesh! Mom was beginning to sound like a religious zealot. I tried to shut my mind to this negative thought lest this so-called Master got pissed at me again. I couldn’t deny.