That was the thing about college fucking, it was always furtive, rushed, and glazed with a beery haze. I was standing in my bedroom, my stepmother str...king my cock with all the time in the world, and there was nobody to interrupt us."I'm fixed, dear, surely you knew that. I never wanted c***dren. I only ever wanted you." She took on a somber tone and nuzzled my purple mushroom head against her cheek."Oh god, mom, I want you." I gushed and bent down to pick her up, we stood together as if we. I jumped in the shower for a good wash and put my towel up and saw 2 other towels on the rack by the sauna, I wanted to see inside, but was to fogged up window, So I entered in. I stepped in and 1 guy was to the right of me on the top seat, he was a nice build ginger, had a belly, but nice beard, long shorts, so dark I couldn't check out anything he might be packing, So another guy, larger than me, who was doing some exercise warm ups inside the sauna, I'm like really, so waiting for him to. " "oh...you are a very observant young man, and you deserve a reward." Her perfume and the musky sweet scent of her wetness were driving me crazy. She stepped back just enough to let her robe fall to the floor, and pull the burgundy slip over her head, carefully adjusting it at her waist. Her full breasts swayed heavily with each movement, and I realized I was masturbating as she moved. She moved close to me and said, "rub your cock on my slip, and play with my breasts." She was rubbing her. . . . then fades . . then gone . . . ."That's your act. You'll be a star!!" Tom exclaimed.If taking the bills was part of the show, then I had to do it, right? I continued to sway my hips as I took the money out of the men's hands while looking at them, smiling, and saying "thank you". The song ended and it was time to go, but I kept snatching dollar bills out of people's hands. A couple of them asked if "they" were real, and I patiently replied that "they sure are". One guy hands me a pen. I .