The next few minutes passed as he slowly worked his way inside me, stopping to add lube as needed.I moaned as he finally bottomed out in me. He asked ...f I was okay, I said yes. With that, he started to piston in and out of me. I couldn't describe the feeling, all I could do was moan and squirm at the sensations I was feeling. It was uncomfortable and pleasurable at the same time. As he pushed in I started to push back, sweaty skin on skin smacking sounds fill the basement. A steady stream of,. . well, Mom ... and besides, it was nearly seven, so I went to get the door. Sure enough, my cheerleading slavegirls were right on time. I led them upstairs, and before I had even finished closing the door, they were disrobing. They presented themselves for inspection in a double-rank, one line of twelve facing the other. I shut down my computer so I could oblige them. They kept their faces blank and expressionless as I inspected them, getting a major wood as I did so. Testing their discipline,. "Jesus, Sis, what're you doing?" he hissed.She had one hand inside his asscrack, exploring his shitter. He shuddered violently when she flicked her tongue against his bung."Do you know what you're doing?" he said."Sure I do," she said. "I'm licking your asshole." Jesus, I just shit before." I don't care." Take my cock in your mouth again." Yummy," she said, hungrily sucking his cock into her moist pink lips."Mom was looking at the bed sort of funny." I never moved." You sure did. You were. No one was saying anything. The silence was unbearable for mom.Her pussy started getting wet. She was also a human being with feelings. She was internally enjoying his actions in sly. After few minutes of soft rubbing he raised his eyes to gauge her reaction. He wanted to guess what was going in her mind. He started looking straight into her eyes. Mom felt uncomfortable. She tried to avoid eye contact..So James continued rubbing her pussy. Then his rubbing became more intense and probing.