As I did, she pulled the camera out of her bag and turned it on. “We are in the bathroom of a gay bar. I am going to suck Patrick’s dick a little ...it and then dare him to bend over for my strap on. We will see where things take us from there.”Beth sat the camera down on a shelf at the end of the stall hoping that it would capture a good amount of the action. She walked over in front of me and squatted down like a baseball catcher behind home plate. She looked up at me and slowly took off her. That made Tommy’s dick harder. He stroked it faster and saw his mom looking at it. “I bet it tastes real good, Mom.”Her youngest son’s cock did look particularly nice. Joan didn’t want anything to do with it, but it looked very healthy. Moms were allowed to care about that, weren’t they?“You’re looking at my cock, Mom.” Tommy smiled. “I wish you could touch it.”His mother considered lying to escape. She could promise to masturbate, or even fellate, him if he let her go. Instead she could easily. Eying the girl’s badly split lower lip, and developing black eye where Iris—one of the Iris’s--had punched her, Rebecca helped her sit. “You fell backwards through the gate, dear, and cracked your head. I hope you don’t have a concussion.”Young-Rebecca rubbed the back of her head again. “I fell through backwards? Fell through what?”Rebecca nodded toward the hovering oval.“Oh, crap,” the youngster moaned. “I remember now. I didn’t fall—I was pushed through!”Rebecca took the teen’s hand and. Any man would fall for her boobs and her ass.Though she’s 40 she visits the gym regularly and has very firm boobs. It might also because she doesn’t have any kids. (My uncle is a jerk roaming most of the week for business without caring for such a sex goddess.)I was staying in their home to go to college as my parents were working in another town. She used to take great care of me as she doesn’t have any kids. But I was there instead of staying in the hostel just to see her assets. I used to.