She rocked her hips gently.“Mom?” David looked down at the lump of blanket humping him. It still blew his mind, thinking about his little mother m...ving like a harlot on his dick. He lifted up the blanket and put it over his head so that they shared the same confined space. He could smell her wetness under there.“Yes, sweetie?” Linda sped up her hips. She was already going to cum.“I want to do Ms. Gonzalez.” He grabbed her ample hips. “Can I?”“Yeeessss...” Linda shook all over and buried her. "First, I'm going to dye your eyelashes the same dark colour as yourhair. You probably won't need any mascara on them then. They'requite long for a man anyway, and you're not trying to be a fashionmodel, are you?" Absolutely not," I confirmed, "and please keep the makeup to aminimum generally. I don't want to attract attention - least of allmale attention."That was the most I had said since my lip filler injections, and itwas painful."Ah you say that now," she grinned, "but just wait till. The basketball team had loaned us warm-ups and the swim team had gotten us speedos. In practice, it was apparent that not everyone should wear a speedo.Standing back stage, I was starting to get nervous. Luke could see me pacing and stepped in front of me to get me to stop. "I can't believe you. You are mister cool and confident on the football field, but get you in room of girls and you fall apart. You do know that Tracy is going to bid on you and end this thing for you, right?" I do. Thanks. Soon Anita moved to the living room where Betty served her coffee. Anitalit a cigarette and the smell of fresh tobacco tormented Betty for amoment but she did not dare to make any comment.Anita then said, "Have you had yours yet?" and Betty nodded, "Yes Ma'am,just the one allowed for the day." Anita seemed satisfied but notsurprised.At that moment the door bell rang. "That will be Miss Armstrong" Anitasaid and continued, "Please bring another coffee and then you can haveyour dinner."Betty left.