And admiring his body fromdown here. I cupped his balls with my other hand and rubbed gently, justamazing, I slipped it back in and looked up at him, ...s he gently took holdof my head and began to thrust softly in and out, slowly working it to theback of my mouth, I try swallowing against the head, but it wont fit. Hethrust a little harder, more quickly. I hold on to his powerful butt andthigh, as he tries to get it deeper in my throat, I happened to glance overat the mirror, can see my face. ”“I’ll do my best,” I replied.I pulled my goggles down from my cap, adjusted them over my eyes and then checked to make sure my holster was secure along with my Gatling gun and ankle holster. I made one last adjustment to my protective vest before revving up the bike and took off for Snow Mountain. About a half mile out, I stopped to look back and watch the sun come up behind the town. At the time, little did I know what I was getting myself into. Thirty minutes later, I reached the end of the. I got there an hour earlier so that I could do my fishy chores and also to put the heating on, turn on the TV and generally make the place look occupied as if it were my gaff.You can probably see where this is going. I hadn't really thought things through, had I?The place was ready, I texted Dan with the address. He replied he'd be there in about 15 minutes.I hadn't a clue what he looked like or what to expect. The nerves were kicking in and I was getting more than a little remorse.I heard a. That's right, he got to fuck my mom in her ass. And she loved it. She was screaming, "Awww...fuck my ass baby...fuck me hard...make my ass you're fuckhole." To top it all off, when he came, she begged him to cum in her mouth. My mom had become a slut. And I wasn't the one to reap the benefits. I would later find out that the guy in the room was a co-worker of hers who she had been fucking for a couple of weeks. And I never knew about him.I didn't say anything to her for a couple of days. I.