“Did all you tattooed freaks hear that? Jinx is setting up at that table over there to take pictures of your ink!” he said in a booming voice while pointing into the near corner. Ada moved that way but over half the room followed her, crowding in. “Whoa! Not all at once! How about one at a time, oldest first.” “Figure it out guys, it ain’t rocket science.” Mike hollered. Ada saw every kind of tattoo and got mostly terrible photos of them which didn’t matter since it was all a ruse to select a home for her satyr. Frank hung out and drank a few beers. He had no tattoos and was in no blowjob hurry. Mike kept an eye on things, which is why he had selected a nearby table for her. A few guys dropped their jeans but it was all in fun. There were more than a few girlfriends in the crowd and some were having their pictures taken as well. A joke got started that Jinx was going home with the owner of the best tattoo. No one knew who had started it but everyone was laughing about it and having a good time. Mike sold a lot of beer but not to Ada, she stayed sober. She didn’t even try to use any manipulation, she couldn’t control the affect it would have on her for as long as the fake photo sessions were going to take. She would try to control her intended subject once they were away from Mikes but she wasn’t too sure how that might go, she was having doubts. The man she had in mind was half again her weight and probably big twice her strength. She figured it would come down to how strong his will was. With all of those men and a few women feeling the effects of the satyr’s presence Ada was responding as well. She found herself biting her lip impatiently and fairly rushed through the last and youngest of her volunteers. “Thanks guys and gals, thank you especially Mike. I got everything I came for and more.” Ada declared to the room when the last photos were taken. She had run out of oral battery a while ago and was faking it in the end. “For those of you who are wondering, my favorite tattoo of the threesome night belongs to Bill over there.” There was cheering and booing, Bill looked more than pleased with himself. He had half a dozen tattoos but the one that caught Ada’s eye was charming and rather innocent, unlike most of Bill’s ink. She was a young Polynesian woman standing on a beach with palms in the background and blue water in the foreground. She seemed gangbang to be looking out to sea, perhaps waiting for her lover. The sexy image was on his left upper arm near the shoulder. “Finally an intelligent woman.” Bill said to the room. Hey you gotta take her home now, you’re the big winner.” Someone shouted. Everyone laughed but Bill and Ada, He looked at her and she shrugged. “Sure, why not?” she said. “I need a ride home anyway. "Much better, have you been here the whole time?" she asked. My first class of the new semester was geography, which could be roughly translated to ‘color in maps of the States by state’ class. Seeing her own boy’s big big innocent eyes staring at sexy her from a thicket of her frizzy pubic at the moment of orgasm is a climax trigger any mother can understand and appreciate. Be there when you can, I’m staying in tonight to get lit.” she said as she moved toward the door. “May I come in?” She looked up at him and patted the bed beside her. I raised my knee to prop up my wife's pussy, angling her toward their re-hardened cocks, and she looked deeply into my eyes. The feeling began to rise again, different in that I was reacting to his input, not mine…relying on his thrusting, his oscillations, his rhythm. “Yes,” Jessi said, “I do love you, blowjob you’re my mother, I’ll never stop loving you. Every oral threesome curve of her hip, her thighs, her stomach. “Such a good choice,” purred the saleswoman. They both answered in the affirmative, so I went into the garage and fetched three cold beers. I wiped my mouth off her cunt juices with the back of my gangbang hand as I climbed on the bed.