Her hips started to move again, so did I.Mom stroke really fasts now. She kept the same tempo as me rubbing her. I was at my limit. I closed my eyes a...d yelled. I am cumming mom, can’t hold it any longer. And hips movement started to go really fast, nearly pushing my body up.She was stroking my cock really fast and pointed my cock straight to her face. She opened her mouth and let her tongue out. I lost it by that visual. I moaned so loud! I shot a huge load of thick white cum right one moms’. He stood there, arms crossed, a smirk on his face, and showing no signs of budging.After a moment, she shuffled her knees back to the tub, and looked in. She had no idea where to even start looking for the key in the cooling, gelatinous slime. This time she noticed the smell, and almost vomited. She almost gave up, but something stopped her.Well, fuck him! She thought, took a deep breath, and plunged her head back into the goop. Again, it took her two breaths to find the key’s location. And. Totally startled, I instinctively covered my privates and swung around to see the boy who’d spoken to me. The boy was probably around my age with a similar slender build to my own but with a bit more meat on his bones than me and just as smooth but very pale. His face was rather broad, had a few freckles, and was crowned by a mess of flaming red hair. Wearing a suit just barely adequate for the job, he stood near an oak tree a few feet up the slope from me casually taking in my nakedness. Not. It was there that started the change in her life.After finishing their meal and deciding which shop to go to next, a tall well dressed black man came over and said, “Hi Sandra how are you.” Her mum got up and kissed him on the cheek and said, “I’m good Allan. What are you doing here?” He said he came out for some lunch and then looked in Julie’s direction waiting to be introduced.As Sandra did the introductions, Julie noticed the way her mother was holding his arm and wondered what’s with her.