My mind flashed back to his wedding ring. I figured if he was jerking off, alone in his car, things couldn't be that great at home. I got a little tin...le in my crotch, hoping that maybe he'd view me as something more than just another student in his art class. I had him in my crosshairs. I wanted him. I liked the challenge and the chase. But my female intuition warned me that Kushna might be a mystery I could never solve.After I slid into his car, we sat in silence for several minutes, me. In the stillness of the moment I could hear the water running upstairs. I felt disoriented at that time not sure where my mother or friend was, I called out Mom? Mike? There was no reply. I walked to the front of the house and look out the window next to the front door. Mike's car was still there. I could still hear the water running upstairs, so I walked up there. As I walked up the stairs, I began to get a queasy feeling in my stomach. I didn't know what was going on, but I felt strange, it. Next photo had Mom standing exactly the same, but panties pulled down to her knees. Next, the photographer was standing behind her, touching her buttocks with his huge dick. Then, my mother still in David's embrace, now hanging on his neck, bent forward, the photo from above showing Jack's cock sliding far into her pussy. There were several photos like that; then they turned her around her - now David was taking my mom from behind. Next photo was of Mom on her knees, somewhere dark, sucking off. She walked toward them, but they backed away as she got close."I command you to sit still", she whispered toward her rebellious underwear but they continued to back away from her."Damn it, I guess if I don't command them the second I give them life they pretty much do what they want to", she thought.She lunged toward her panties and landed on the bed as they dodged her quickly."April be quiet, my head is pounding and I'm trying to sleep," said her hungover roommate."Fine", she stated as she.