She kept riding his cock like a slut for almost 10-15 minutes. But he did not reach climax yet, whereas mom had reached her climax. She was looking ti...red as her ass was red by now by his pumping.Mom was pleasuring him and herself very nicely, and soon he cummed inside her butthole without a condom. Now mom kept her head on his chest and relaxed, hugging him for a few minutes.Mom – Adil, I hope my husband goes more often. I think I am addicted to you now.Adil – I too, baby.Mom – I am satisfied. My pussy began to spasm from this attention. I NEEDED cock, and lots of it. I screamed into my gag as my orgasm tore through me, the second of the day. Spittle fellow out o my mouth and I bit into the gag. The guys around me laughed, and the bloke that was fucking my cunt kept up his relentless pace, grunting himself. My pussy tightened around his cock as his cum spurted out into my tight fuck hole. “Alright boys, have at her.” The male said as he pulled out. I was picked up seeming. You may know some, but there are a few up and coming artists that are not widely known, yet. But they will be, otherwise they would not be here.’ I dumped my bag on the bed and scurried after him. We reached the Common Room to be confronted by a rather heated discussion in progress. ‘I tell you that this modern art is a cop out.’ ‘That’s McKinley Laird, a traditional portrait artist who’s works closely imitate a photographic portrait.’ Giles whispered to me. ‘Take Jackson Pole-axe.’ McKinley’s. . but your face isn't done up Timmy. Want me to helpwith that?" she coyly asked."No, no... I don't need to show my face for this," I explained, secretlyhoping she bought it."If you say so, sweetie. Now...are you all set?" she asked as sheplayfully patted the back cushion of the chair, inviting me to approach."Yes mom."I walked over to the large chair and gently placed the buttplug and itsattached rubber tube and pump on a nearby side table. The room's largePersian rug felt soft beneath my bare.