I knew I couldn't do anything, for the moment. I was trapped and just had to wait for whoever would come to check me out. So, I decided to make it a l...ittle more comfortable for me. I turned back around and walked up to the table and pulled a chair out to sit on. I was facing the door, and I was wondering who would walk in. And that's the moment that my eye caught a camera above the door and into the corner of the room. The red light under the lens was burning. Obviously, there would be someone. In the morning they were all sitting around downstairs, with mother still in her nightdress, drinking wine and sitting on another man's lap. She was still very drunk and he had his hand in her clothing, touching her as the other men encouraged her, now I know why, he was masturbating her and they wanted her to cum.When I came into the room I could see my mother was close as her head was lolling and flopping, and her hips were contorted, and the men were excited as they watched.One man got up. In short, Homecoming was four years of pent up hormones rolled up into a weekend-long, alcohol-fueled orgy. Like everybody else in his class, Alessandro had headed back to the motel after the game. Now that he was slightly inebriated he could see the humor in their lodging choice. Where else would the children of America’s governors, hedge fund managers, and cultural icons stay but at a dirty, cheap motel? He had to admit that the motel was a logical choice. It was minutes from both the. My mother had a horny look in her eyes as she replied to me , " I´d love that ! " Starting to place her big stocky Body over my dick . " You just wait , baby . Momy is gonna fuck you real good . " She said as she put herself in a squatting position . I didn´t realize it , because I was still laying on the bed with my head on the pillows . Therefore I couldn´t see what she was about to do . Thinking to myself , that she would ride on me in the usual way . Shocked I openend my eyes , as I felt.