Fiona's Mom

You see an obviously older, but still quite fit woman.
She looks like an older version of Fiona.

Wait- that means he fucked...

"Mom, he was good, right," Fiona says, smiling.
"So good. You were right. What a nice cock."
"You just set me up to..."
"Fuck me, yes," her Mother says, "Call me Fifi."

Still dick deep in the woman, you have lots of questions.
You are also staying just as hard as ever, which Fifi seems to appreciate.

"So when you said that your Parents would be home soon..."
"Yep. They're here."
"So where's your..."
"My Husband doesn't like to watch. He does partake in our lovely Open Marriage though," Fifi explains, "It's all very complicated.

You see, we have a Scoring System to make things fair. Certain people cost more points to sleep with."
"I...don't follow," you say.
"I told you it was complicated. So, for instance, me getting to fuck you is 1 point. My Husband has been fucking one of his Interns lately.
Since she's someone he sees and works with, she cost 2 points to get to fuck."

A Scoring System is an interesting, albeit fair way to do this, you figure.

Gaining new confidence, you speak up again.

"So did that little bit of fun we just had count as 1 point in total...or if we keep fucking, does that count for the same point?"
"Fair question," Fiona says.
"Well, let's think about this," Fifi replies...