Mom Saga (Operation Gloryhole)

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Mom Saga (Operation Gloryhole)Saturday 2/15/20207:35 p.m.I borrowed my friends car (as my truck is very easy to recognize) and started driving to the adult book store where I suspected my parents would be. I was extremely nervous because I didn’t want to get caught and I had never been to a gloryhole before. I must admit, my cock was very hard and I was a horny as a guy can get. I had not jerked off in a few days.In preparation, I borrowed my friends black hoodie and I had on a black knit cap. I looked more like an old time robber than anything.Arriving at the adult book store, the parking lot had about a dozen or more vehicles there. There were also two big rigs. Dad’s car was there alright. I hurriedly parked at the end spot (far away from Dad’s car) and just sat there for a little bit trying to determine if I really wanted to attempt this.My stomach started growling which made me realize that with all of the excitement, I didn’t eat anything all day. “Here goes nothing”, I said out loud.I got out of the car and headed to the front door of the store. I was prepared to turn and run.I took a deep breath, opened the door and entered. I tried to act “cool”, and act like I thought a “regular” might act.Once inside, I ignored the guy at the counter and went right back to the DVD area. I started browsing. There were a few guys walking around the store browsing. I felt as though everyone was staring at me but in reality, I don’t think they were.I was able to glance back the hall to the movie booths. Knowing the layout, bahis siteleri from a previous investigative visit, I saw a heavy set guy standing outside of booth #5. He was wearing sweatpants with work boots and a jacket that advertised the same trucking company as one of the big rigs in the parking lot. Behind the suspected trucker was a tall, older black man. There was a young white guy in his early twenties standing outside of booth #3. The clerk must have detected my interest and walked over to me. “Thirty bucks will get you in room 3 or 5. You won’t regret it, I promise you”. I fished money out of my pocket and handed him the money. He said “Make sure you give the courtesy knock as she doesn’t appreciate surprises”.“Sure thing”, I said.I went and stood behind the young guy for booth #3.I saw a geeky-looking guy exit room #5. He didn’t look at anyone and walked past us like we didn’t even exist. The fat trucker entered and closed the door behind him. That guy looks like a slob, I sure hope that really isn’t my Mom in there.An “early thirties” black guy, in a business suit, came out of room #3. He was smiling and to all of us, said “Damn, that lady can sure clean the pipes”!The young guy in front of me entered #3.I waited, what seemed like three hours, but was really less than 15 minutes. The sloppy trucker left, the older black man entered. The young guy that was in front of me came out and just said “Have fun man”!I entered the dimly lit small room. I walked over to the wall adjoining booth #4 and canlı bahis siteleri peered through the 2 foot by 2 foot one way mirror which was at chin height for me. The movie playing in my booth was a little loud, so it was hard to hear much in the adjoining booth….but……There were my parents!Dad was sitting in a chair with his video camera aimed at Mom. Mom was nude, sitting on a low stool which was on wheels. Her legs were spread apart a little as she sat. She was sucking the cock of the older black man. I took off my pants and underwear and started slowly jerking my cock. I watched her lick his black balls and then slowly move her tongue up his shaft as she engulfed his cock head. Mom was working his cock with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other. This was a pretty hot sight!She pulled her mouth from his cock and backed away a little. Now she was using one hand to fondle his giant balls and the other to stroke his dick.Her head jerked back a little as multiple jet streams of thick semen erupted from the black dick and landed all over her face. She caught two loads directly in her mouth. Mom turned a little and looked at Dad. She opened her mouth to show him and then took a big swallow, ingesting the black mans sperm.Dad gave her a wet wipe. Mom cleaned up the massive amount of cum on her foreheard and face. I almost popped my nut right then, but then realized that I WAS NEXT!Mom swiveled around on her stool to face my wall. I knocked several times.Mom started laughing and put her mouth canlı bahis up to the opening in the wall and started talking through the hole.“Honey, you must be new. You are supposed to knock when you are going to cum. Come closer and put your dick through the hole.”, she said.I put my body against the wall and my hard cock and balls protruded into booth #4.Looking through the one way mirror, I looked down at her. My legs went numb.She cupped my balls in her right hand. Her head moved forward to my cock head. Her tongue came into contact with my penis opening. She pulled back about six inches and looked at Dad. There was a long string of pre-cum that attached from my cock tip to her tongue. “He is a little excited isn’t he”, Mom said to Dad. She then gathered up the stringy pre-cum with her finger and licked it clean.My balls were boiling.Mom’s head went forward slowly again and she placed her mouth on the head of my cock. I felt her tongue move back and forth a little. THAT WAS ALL I COULD TAKE !Instead of knocking, I punched the wall once. She didn’t move.Glob after glob of ball juice ran through my cock and into her mouth which was now locked in a death grip on my cock head.She looked up at the mirror with wide eyes. I saw driblets of semen leak out from the sides of her mouth, but she quickly swallowed hard twice.I pulled my cock back through the opening and got dressed without bothering to clean up.I walked out of the room and, like some of the other guys, proceeded down the hall without even knowing they were there. There were more guys in line but to be honest, I couldn’t tell you how many.A success?? A failure?? Both??? I am not really sure. I don’t know what to think.Now, home to soak it all in and determine what happens next.

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