I got so caught up in your match this evening that I never got to the hotel to check in. Can you believe they gave my room away? I am so miffed.”“...What are you doing here?” I asked, still clueless.“I just explained. Sonia and I flipped a coin to see who would represent the cheer squad in learning about our newest school sport. I won, so I caught a flight this afternoon with Coach Jacobson. Well, not exactly with him, but we were on the same flight. I don’t think he even knew I was there.”“Sam. If you want me to do something, just tell me. Be a man, and make me your bitch. You know I like that,” She said as she stood up.She turned around and got down on her haunches in front of me, putting her hands on my naked things to help balance herself. My cock was throbbing, bouncing with anticipation just inches from her face. She rubbed her hands along my legs, eventually grabbing my cock and steadying it with one hand and using her other to cradle my balls. “Don’t cum in my mouth,” She said,. I grabbed his dick and started jerking it for him. He moaned as my hand moved up and down his penis. I leaned over and kissed his dick and the guy grabbed my asscheek and started slapping me. I wrapped my lips around the shaft of his penis and moved by head down on his cock. As I was sucking his cock he was playing with my ass mostly slapping and grabbing but he did put his finger in my butt. I felt his cock throbbing in my mouth and getting hotter and he started to squeeze my asscheek really. Oh my." What?" asked Melissa."It's him! Stand up, ladies."With a long, lean mocha skinned forty year old ex-model on his right taller than him by a couple inches and a pudgy, nervous, pale, dark brunette, pretty, forty-two year old woman a couple inches shorter on his left, the prodigy approached them. His hair darker, in fact black, but equally as thick and untamable, and his nose longer, the pale young man still looked like the older woman, his mother.An argument between mother and son made.