Arlene was already in school and I had some special plans for the morning. I had told Patti that I hadn't done any lifting since I left for school. No... I was curious as to just how badly my strength had deteriorated. I planned on working-out in the morning; hopefully I wasn't too out of shape.My worst fears were realized after I removed one-hundred pounds from the bar and I tried to bench press one-hundred-five. I lowered the bar to my chest and tried to extend my arms, and was barely able to. I held steady as she did the work, turning and grinding her pert buttocks on my unrelenting pole. She was a woman that knew exactly what she wanted and had no qualms about taking it from me."Pound me!" she growled as her hips kept up their circling.I repositioned myself and started moving from tip to balls inside her. My fingers worked her nipples by rolling and pulling without hurting them. Some people like a little pain in their sex, but I didn't want to bring that without discussing it. She really got into it. I tolerated being photographed, and Katrina enjoyed the intimacy of it, but Cheryl ... She was fucking that camera, and I'd known a few models who were into that. The nastier they got, the hotter it was for them and I never knew what it was that had them so turned on by it. Maybe it was the attention, or knowing they were caught forever, or perhaps it was just the idea that thousands of people would see her just like that, lusting and loving her, masturbating to her. Mom was so proud of me and so was Samantha. I had learned something that most men never do…how to please their woman.Samantha thanked me and then asked me to do the same thing to my mother. First though Samantha licked my mother to get her started. When I got my turn I took it slow and did as mom was instructing me to do. I was rewarded to the same breathing, growling, and then that final moan of extreme pleasure. Mom said that I had given her the best oral orgasm that she had ever had.