Her eyes widen in surprise as the words sink into her mind. She, on the other hand, can’t believe I’d do anything like that. He wasn’t her only ...son.“What did you do?” she says softly, her voice trembling with surprise.I take the phone out of my pocket, short of breath. On the screen, two sliders appear, one for her pussy and one for her ass. I tap the pussy slider and move it up to quarter throttle while tilting the phone so that she can see.Mom exhales, and the kitchen falls silent save for a. Again she kept sucking as she wriggled out of her shirt and unzipped and pulled off her skirt. She knelt on the floor with one hand around my balls and the other between her legs rubbing her now sopping pussy, very content to suck my cock. And then she stopped and tilted her head up towards the sleeping loft. “Do you hear that?” There was low guttural moaning coming from up there. “It sounds like Lori's having fun” I said. “Are you having fun? Keep sucking.” She smiled and took my cock back. We had the usual conversations about the politics, sports, work along with some jokes.When we finished the meals, Sami suggested to me to come to his house to have couple of drinks and smoke sheesha (hookah) that Nadia offered to fix for us.Once we were there Sami and Nadia went inside to change, then Sami appeared with beer and whiskey, Nadia was at the kitchen fixing that hookah for us and preparing fresh fruits.we finished our beer and started with the whiskey when Nadia appeared, she was. " the bouncer laughed, and let them into the club. Rana led Zaid upstairs."Be ready." she said as quietly as she could and still be heard. The static was giving Zaid a headache. The door opened, and they stepped inside. Zaid felt much better once the door was closed."Olga, what... ?" someone said. Rana put her hand out, and the man flew backwards."What the hell?" someone else exclaimed. There were over four dozen women in various stages of programming, some freshly wiped and awaiting.