I tried to ask what was happening but she quickly whipped me across the chest. I was beginning to think that my own mother was trying to hurt for her ...own enjoyment but I soon realized that she too was only in her underwear. I have at some times thought of my mother sexually but even then I would not go far. but now with her standing in front of me with matching black with pink lace bra and panties, I started to grow hard in my boxers. my mom saw this happening and whipped me again, she then. I could feel her warmth all along my cock and just as I thought I found what I was looking for on the net, I couldn't hold any longer and blasted my sperm down her throat.Tracy's obsession for sperm became evident in the previous weeks, so when she felt the hot cream pouring in, she almost had an orgasm herself. She squealed mutedly as my dick filled her mouth and my balls contracted over and over. I must have squirted five or six big loads of fluid before I was finally done.She pulled back. I’ll buy you lunch.”“Thanks, Ben. Let me give you my private number at home. You’re free to use it at any time.”“Thanks,” he said.I gave him the number and after we said ‘goodbye’ to each other, we hung up. I placed similar calls to Ned Jenkins and a few other key clients, though I didn’t share my home number with them. The last of the calls was to Ben van Hoek.“I’m glad to hear you’re OK. Becky was very concerned about you.”“Let her know I’m fine. How is she doing?”“She’s pregnant again! Andy,. “Of course, you are,” I said as I kissed her lips.“You are better than your dad. You are better than most”, she said.“What the fuck do you mean? How many men have fucked you”, I asked.“I don’t keep count. Should be around 15 or 20”, she said.“You are a fucking bitch.”“Who said I am not a bitch?”, she said as she got on top of me.“Am I better than Ganesh?”, I asked her.“He is just a show-off. He is not good in the bed”, she said while putting my cock inside her pussy.“Another time? Don’t you.