" she commanded. And as I did, she moaned as the rest of Clint's sex juice eased from the deepest part of her pussy. After she finished her climax, sh... stood up, looking at my glistening face."I'm enjoying this more than I ever thought I would," she said. The giant smile on her face was proof she was not saying that just for me.I begged to come. Even if I had to jack myself off in front of her and her former boyfriend."No." she said. And told me I didn't get to cum, at least not yet. Not until. Located near the outskirts of the city not far from where I lived, was a rather small steakhouse. I had never stopped there but had often wondered what the food was like. The sign said best food in town. As I neared the place tonight, I decided after working late into the evening, I didn't want to go home cook something and eat alone. I pulled into the entrance to the parking lot and found the only place to park was near a side door. As I entered I noticed there were only two empty stools at. I sneak down the stairs silently to the door. I see my mother lying face down on the coffee table her arms and legs are being lashed to the table. My moms pussy is wide open her lips are puffy and swollen. Her little brown rose bud opens and closes. My jeans are around my thighs my t shirt is up exposing my braless small pert tits. Ms Wilson is looking uncomfortable with what is going to happen next. I wait until the final touch is applied. My mom is blindfolded. I walk in quietly up to my. We slid into the booth, me in the middle.I needed something in my stomach and I immediately dug into my salad and ate some bread. Meanwhile, the three women picked at their salads and chatted about various business things. Both women had a hand in my crotch as they spoke, keeping my cock hard the whole time.The steaks arrived and I drank some more wine with the meal as we all ate the perfectly prepared ribeyes and the accompanying side dishes. Jen and Gloria’s hands only left my cock to.