All the while my Mom was drinking her customary Friday night wine. When we were finished we returned to the living room, and I excitedly turned on the...camera.'This is so cool Mom' I said. 'Now all I need is some practice. Hey, you wanna be my first model?' I asked with a laugh as I clicked a pic of her sitting on the couch. I pulled the thong down to her knees, where it was stretched between them, and left it there. Looking right at her pussy, I could see it was wet, very wet, with her lips. The front taper of my cock puffed up like a balloon, throbbed violently & spewed oodles of white sticky cum onto her hand, on our bags, some on our seats and onto the train compartment floor. I was heavily perspiring and could feel drops of cold sweat on my forehead. I was too exhausted to even pull my pant zip up and thus sat back with my eyes closed & legs parted widely with my cock lying exposed to the world.Thankfully nobody noticed. After my shuddering climax had ebbed away, I pulled out. She continued working her lips up and down while her cheeks puckered as she sucked. He tilted his head back and let out a deep groan. His deep tone made her toes curl, popping her high heels off her feet. Robynn fluttered and felt so feminine. She arched her back so he could view her tight little ass wiggling in the air. Up and down she lifted her head and dropped it back down, all the while maintaining eye contact. Now and again looking down due to blushing only to look back up once again. He. I hired her going on three years ago, shortly after she divorced an abusive husband and as far as I know, hasn't even dated that much since.I left the office right after Darlene so I could get home and get an instant messenger account opened and logged into the Interracial dating rooms before Miranda got home and could log on. I wanted to see what kind of guy she accepted an invite for a private chat with. Once I was logged in I went to the kitchen to get a couple steaks out to Bar-B-Que for.