Summer goes

As you leaned your head back, panting and shocked at what had just transpired, Summer looked at the two people she had just helped each other fuck and smiled. You glance over at your mo- No, you can't really think of the beautiful creature on the bed as your mother. At least, not at the moment. No, that was Amber Knights, one of the sexiest, sluttiest porn stars in the industry. A slut that you were able to not just fuck to completion, but satisfy in a way you were sure most others couldn't. You watched her as one hand drifted to her breast, softly kneading and rolling a nipple, as her other hand drifted down to her mound, glistening as she gently ran her fingers around it.

The sound of ticking draws you back to Summer, as you lazily look at her holding your phone, typing something into it. When she finishes, she leans toward you, and shows you what it was: her cell number, with "Summer" as the name.

"What you gave her?" she says, quickly and hungrily holding your attention as she kisses you, responding with the same ferocity as she dives in again and again, until she pulls away. "I want some of that too. Consider my number an 'ongoing' gift."

As Summer turns and bends down to pick up her purse and clothes, you can see the telltale dampness of her actual arousal at what transpired. She slowly stands tall, knowingly letting you watch her with a little shift.

"Seriously, call me when you want a little... 'me time'. I'll come when you want. Schedule permitting, of course."

Summer quickly slipped on her clothes as she sat next to your mom on the bed. When she finished getting ready, she leaned over and proceeded to give "Amber" the same level of passion you saw before, as she gripped her hair and mauled Amber's other breast. When they came apart, you could see your mom twitching and her skin going flush again.

"I call 'next' on Big Tim, sexy. Try not to wear him out too much before I get a turn, okay?" Summer deftly moved to Amber's neck, lightly biting her neck which drew a surprisingly powerful moan, as a look of pleasure exploded across Amber's face.

"Fuck you later..." Summer whispered, and proceeded to the door, stopping at the doorway to turn to you. "And fuck you later, too, Timmy!"

And with that, Summer walked out of the room. You waited as her steps faded, and you could hear her climb into her car, turn it on, and leave. The shock of the event has not left you at all. And you're sure your mother is still feeling it, or something relatively close to it, as well.