After what feels like ages the man finally finishes and she lets his cock pop out of her mouth. She starts to clean up the cum that made it out of her...mouth, feeling so relieved that she finally got some more cock when suddenly a familiar voice from the other side brings her back to reality."Thanks for that baby, can't get my prude ass wife to do anything to my cock anymore" she hears the stall door open and slam against the wall from the other side. That voice...oh god...please don't let it. Panting and moaning softly she looked up and smiled and I pulled the dildo out, slowly sitting up she was able to use her hands again and took hold of my cock. It was like a ticking time bomb when she grabbed it, caused with listening to her moaning and seeing her cum.“Arrrr Mom”She pulled me closer and my first thin watery jet hit her in the face, then I watch as she took me in to her mouth. My mom had my squirting cock inside her mouth which excited me even more and it twitched and pumped. As we slow danced I pressed my body closer and closer to hers until wewere almost as one. I felt our lips touch and then suddenly she was nolonger there and I was standing on the stage by myself. I looked at themirrors that surrounded me and saw myself dressed in Melody's catsuitand boots but also wearing a black latex hood with two red ponytails. Ibegan to gyrate to the music whilst watching myself in the mirrors and Iloved what I saw. Soon I was surrounded by men trying to press moneyinto my. She struggled and wriggled and moved her body uncomfortably. She tried to free her hands and she moved her shoulders front and back and not allowing them to feel her properly. She tried to move her face away from Jamal’s mouth. But Jamal held her head and smooched her like a true lover. He wouldn’t have smooched his wife this better, his other hand was massaging the sides of Madam’s hips. Shahul now has his face buried between madam’s ass crack & with his hands, squeezing her thighs roughly..