I took his advice and stopped the elevator, rubbed on my cock for 5 minutes, got it super hard and went for it with full courage. The room was at the ...nd of the corridor, I pressed on the knob, and the door opened, all lights were out, i was so excited, what had she planned for me? Would she have her legs spread for me allready? I turned the light on, there was nobody there, i went for the bathroom, nobody there, was she sick and had to leave? Than it hit me in the head like a shovel. JOHN WAS. People around me noticed Annette's sudden attention on me; Annette made it obvious by staring fixedly at me as she advanced. That was the point: to get as much attention on her triumph as possible.The spectators knew the game was starting, who the victim was going to be, what the game would generally be, and that I'd be terribly humiliated as usual. Despite its being very predictable, most people couldn't help watching; especially the guys because guys have trouble not watching Annette at any. "Your whore mother is with her new stud. Come and watch her get fucked!" I started my bike and was home in 15 minutes. My cock was throbbing with excitement. Sarita took hold of my cock and led me to mother's bedroom. Mother was there, nude, all right with the young lad, about my age. I and Sarita stood near the door which was open and watched inside. Vicky was a tall muscular man and he was fucking my hot mother on her bed.We had a perfect view of mom's stud's muscular ass as he pumped my sexy. Working her way up my body. After a lick of my pussy and breasts she slipped her Gal Pal into my wet pussy. Kissing me fully on the lips, breasts rubbing against breasts, that plastic pal was pummelling me. I wrapped my legs around her waist as I tried to hold her close. We came together, she slumped on top of me, panting heavily and a lopsided grin. “That’s the best shag I’ve ever had!” I stammer eventually. “A pleasure shared is a pleasure doubled” came the reply. We lay there, her still.