It took several moments before the door opened, and there was an older man, with a three-day beard, matted gray hair, an open shirt and shorts. He loo...ed me up and down before saying anything.“What you want?” he fairly growled at me. I smiled as I took a breath and explained about Emily and the bracelet. The man told me I had arrived too quickly, that Carl was in the shower, and that I could come in and wait for him. I hesitated, thinking of my husband’s party, but balanced it against Emily’s. It wasn’t long until I had to change locations to the hallway. Luis had grabbed a chunk of mom’s hair and basically dragged her inside the house, and into the living room. As soon as he entered the living room, he put his feet up on the coffee table and made himself at home. As she stood in front of him, he looked over my naked mom as if she was some kind of prize. Her head down, with his cum dripping down her legs, her hair messed up. She looked defeated as he pulled her by her hips toward. . I swooped near the door and stood there and enjoyed the cold breeze. At the very next station a few people got off and a few got in.. The last guy who got in stole my attention.He would have been around 25 years.. Long hair, neatly tied up, white colour Chinese collar shirt with a few buttons open flaunting his chest hair and a nice pair of denim.. He stood exactly in front of me.. I saw him looking at me a couple of times. I wasn’t sure if I should make a move or not and therefore continued. "Thanks. I was having trouble swallowing." Well it looks to me,” I say as I grind my entire cock inside her, “that the submissive Stacey is coming out.” I then proceed to pummel that pussy with at least 10 hard strokes, all my weight and all I’ve got. At the end she is yelping loudly as I slow. “That’s all I want from here on out, Professor” I repeat the earlier pounding, but only half as long. It makes her scream this time. “Don't forget I can still make this pleasurable for me only." Yes sir.