"Yes, honey," said Jane as she slid her dainty hand up to focus short strokes against the ridge of his corona to maximize the stimulation of her son's...penis, "come for mommy...come for mommy...come for mommy..."Thomas's body stiffened and he gasped, and then a perfect pearlescent rope of semen thrust forth from the boy's stiff and straining young penis to splash into the bowl as the silent crowd of mature women burst into cheers and applause. "Good boy!" "That's it, Tommy!" "Beautiful!" and. Wordlessly, she wheeled over to Isabel and threw her arms around the other woman. ‘I’m so sorry, Izzy!’ She held the other woman tightly. Isabel folded her hands over Sam’s arms and sniffled. ‘Yeah,’ she whispered, ‘Me too.’ ‘What’s the scar from, Isabela?’ Miranda asked quietly. ‘A shoelace. Hetied it around my neck while he was—’ ‘I got it, thanks,’ Miranda drained her glass and refilled it as Sam pulled away from Isabela, running the back of her hand across her nose, sniffling. ‘Mrs.. I grind my pussy on your cock, rubbing my engorged clit against your pubis. I hold your hands tightly in mine; all the while I continue my grinding as you urge me to cum. You thrust your cock deeper into my pussy; I cry from the pleasure and beg you not to stop.The passion mounts. Hearts are racing. Not a word is spoken. Deeper you thrust and then deeper still, harder and faster. This is the point of no return. There is no stopping now as you ram your cock in my cunt.OHHHHHHH. About half way into our third drink a handsome young black guy entered and went to the bar. He was at least 10 years her junior, about 6'1" and around 200 pounds. Jeena did not see him but I knew she would like him and suggested we go to the dance floor.We were dancing with her back to the bar and me facing it. After a minute I pointed to him and waved him on the floor. As he danced his way onto the floor he looked her up and down and obviously approved. Aside from her shoes, she wore a tiny.