I flinched when his finger touched my thigh above my stocking but relaxed as it tickled the exposed skin. It wandered into my crotch, exploring my pat...h of fur. He gently stroked my vulva, tracing the split, lightly probing until I gasped when he zeroed in on my clit.“Ah, there it is. Your pleasure center. The shortcut to your brain,” he mused as he fingered my folds. Whether wife or professor, I was getting turned on and couldn’t hide it.“Do you know what this is?” he menaced. I could feel. And May appeared on the screen... grasping Ronee's tits and then collapsing on top of her... "Turn it off... Rex, please... oh, God... please, turn it off!" Okay, okay," Rex said in a soothing voice. "Calm down, relax, I'll turn it off." He reached over and pressed a button, making the screen go blank. "Let's just talk about it a little bit. Okay?" Where did you get that?" Ronee cried, still not realizing her entire escapade with May had been taped."That's not the important question," Rex. With that, she hugged me tight, thinking it was all over. But I was not yet done. Today was the day she was also going to lose her anal virginity. We chatted for some time about various things in general.After an hour of chatting, I closed my eyes to imagine my mom, and my cock started stiffening again. She was shocked to see that it was getting up again and asked if I was not done yet. I smiled at her.Me: Nope, baby. Now it’s going to be your asshole’s time.Deepa: What? I didn’t get you.Me: I. I asked for permission to go to the bathroom to freshen my makeup and clean up a little. One of them, the one with the gaudy bling told me to hurry because some guys were asking about me over in the motel club. I went into the bathroom and freshened my make up. Bright red lipstick and some eye liner helped a lot. I cleaned up the cum that was dripping out of me and couldn't help tasting it as I threw the tissue away. I added more perfume, face powder and lip gloss, and decided that I looked.