"Just a few last papers to sign and we are off.", said Dr. Jones.Frank took the papers and signed them rapidly. "Isn't it about time to make me the b...g man I came here to be?", he asked."Frank, you are in such a rush. We had to get all those papers done. This procedure, takes your fully informed consent. You know fat injection into the penis didn't work well in the past. This new procedure will get around that problem. But, you had to be informed first, we just don't cart people off to. Good, mom’s not home. I go into my room to think about what happened. My mom is a hooker, and she came to my room to fuck me for money.That’s all I could think about. Then I thought about her outfit. How tight and short it was, how I could see her beautiful figure. And my dick would not soften. I’ve had this erection since before my mom came to my birthday fuck, but seeing my hot sexy mother made it so much harder than before. Part of me wanted to ignore it and go to bed, but an eight-inch part. She gripped the back of his head and pushed his face between her legs as she gyrated along with the music. She turned around, giving Mitch an impressive view of her sculpted ass. She tugged the panties off.With a tentative hand, Mitch reached up and felt her ass and thigh for the first time. As she spun back around, she dropped to his lap once more, grinding her hips and rubbing her now completely naked body against his fully clothed one. Mitch’s hands found her tits. They were so soft, yet. She took her mouth from my nipple and sank her head into my breasts, moaning while I speeded up on my rubbing. I pressed two fingers firmly against her opening. She sank down on them, hard, humped on them, and groaned loudly against my breasts while her orgasm rolled through her. I wiggled my fingers around in her while she came and held them up in her until her body became quiet. I waited while she rested against me. When she roused and sat up I slid my fingers out slowly. She.