While she was doing this, her left hand reached around and found my balls, and she was slowly, gently kneading and massaging them her fingers. After w...hat felt like a minute of heaven, I started shooting off thick, ropy, potent strands of sperm, all over her bathroom floor and shower curtain. I was cumming a lot more than I had in a long time, I guess it was a combination of how incredibly hot the situation was, and the fact that I hadn't cum all week. That first time, I came about as quick as I. I was rubbing on her leg and working my hand on her thigh. I was curious if she was wearing panties, so I asked. She told me that I could find out later. Still playing, I reached up to her zipper and said “I want to know now”. Anthony looked over and said we were crazy. We were tucked away in a dark corner of the bar in a booth. It was practically private. She fought a little, but eventually gave in and let me unzip her pants. I reached inside and ran my fingers over her hairy bush and. Her eyes drifted down the front of his young body, searching for evidence of a hard-on. She saw his cock pressing at the frayed shorts, and flashed a smile at him."Am I really doing that," she teased. "Or have you been looking at some young piece of ass?" Mom!" Jay complained. "You know you're doing this to me. Every time you lean over, I see your ass." You mean," she said softly, turning and leaning to examine a red tomato. "Like this?" Ahhh, shit, Mom!" Mmmm, something wrong with me?" You. "Don't be angry with her. I asked her to."I sighed and rolled my eyes. I really shouldn't have expected anything less. "Anyways, I wanted to know how you're doing. Where are you right now? It doesn't sound like the office in the background." Oh, I'm at Bobby Van's," Cassandra informed me."Alone?" Of course not. Fat Tony is here to keep me company. He's always eager to finish my steaks if I don't," Cassandra laughed.I smiled thinly. Just Fat Tony? Was there a reason she hadn't mentioned.