Thwack! She began to cry, and twisted to try to ease her bum.I watched this, then went for number three, and this time she did stand up, rubbing her b...um and moaning. I waited, then:"now bend down again. If you stand up again the stroke won't count." A moan greeted this, and I lined up stroke number four. Thwack! Mother stayed in position.I retired to the sofa and sat, watching her wriggle and squirm, but not standing or attempting to rub. As the movement stopped, I told her to stand up and face. Singled him out through the crowd among the lasers and dry ice and crushing wall of drum 'n' bass. Danced with him, gyrated against him, snared him. I doubt he'd ever be the same again, but it's the price paid for selection. And I was very clear up-front, leaning into his ear as we flirted by the bar and rasping, "Be warned: I will ruin you." He followed willingly.Of the three orgasms I'd coaxed from his supercharged body, the contents of the condom represented his first. Voluminous and equally. Iclimbed on the bed and pulled his hand away from his cock and replacedit with mine. I rubbed my hand up and down his pole for a few times andthen pushing my hair back went down on him. He lasted a lot longer thistime and I was able to take more of him in my mouth. I sucked him forabout five minutes before he pushed me away and asked me to pull down mypanties which I did and he rubbed some lubricant into my bum and on hiscock and for the second time that evening he entered me. This time itwas. Jon stripped down and stepped into the shower, closed the thin shower curtain around him and zoned out. His thoughts traveled to his mother and some of the dirtiest thoughts he had about her. About watching her getting fucked in the ass on the living room couch, and then from his perch atop the stairs, watching her suck the principals cock immediately after he slid it out of her ass.Jon’s cock started to grow and bob between his legs as he lathered up his chest. His cock had grown thick and.