Chapter 27: Slim Hebert, 32, CC’s mother...

CC made the introductions in the Firefly House, “Tammy, this here is Sabine Babineaux and this is Slim. You already know Ray-Ray. Guys, this is Tammy.”

Tammy was impressed. First, Sabine was so young. Yet Eulalie had put her in charge of Sausalito. Then there was Slim. So gorgeous, so fucking sexy. CC was obviously in awe of his mother, and who could blame him?

Ray-Ray, with his soulful brown eyes and quiet confidence, was a teenage legend. The rumor mill had him fucking the Dirty Dozen, the Calendar Girls, and who knew how many other of Kate’s girls.

The five of them visited easily over lemonade and nachos. Then Sabine smiled at Tammy, “Show me.”

“Acourse.”

The cheerful instruction felt natural to Tammy. The main reason CC had brought her home was to make a fuck-tape.

She basked in the attention, knowing she looked fantastic. Fantastic for a 30-year-old mom. Unbidden she did a slow pirouette and stood there comfortably, hands at her sides.

Sabine nodded with satisfaction, “Very nice. Now, Tammy, Ray-Ray’s a pro — you do whatever he tells you to.”

Tammy resisted the urge to say, “Yes ma’am,” to the girl who was half her age. “I’m ready.”

Back in the bedroom, both CC and Slim undressed. In that instant, Tammy knew that Slim was fucking him. She was startled, but not shocked. Slim looked like she would do whatever she wanted with whomever she wanted. And, they had grown up in the Cajun Bayous.

Even though Tammy couldn’t compete with Slim — who could? — she didn’t feel jealous. Wouldn’t do any good, and besides she, Tammy, was CC’s city pussy. Even if he did come home every night to a knockout like Slim.

At the same moment she realized that Slim was fucking CC, she also instantly understood that the sex tape would be a three-way. Something she hadn’t experienced since before she got married. And back then, it was her and two guys.

Ray-Ray adjusted the lighting, set up two tripods in addition to his own handheld camera. He opened a small kit, and touched up Tammy’s cheekbones.

Slim ran a palm down Tammy’s body and then easily slid her middle finger inside. She smiled at her son, “You found yourself one fine piece of ass, CC.”

Tammy beamed.

Ray-Ray made her the center of attention. Slim and CC devoured her, trading her back and forth. Slim was the best pussy licker Tammy had ever experienced. She brought Tammy to the edge and held her there and held her there, making her beg for release.

Slim guided CC’s cock into her, and never lifted her finger from Tammy’s clit. Things became blurred. Ray-Ray faded into the background. Tammy was arching her back. Tammy was cuming. Tammy was sobbing. Tammy was cuming.

Sabine looked in once in a while, but it was a familiar scene to her.

When CC shot off for the second time, Slim took over. Now it was just the two of them. Slim was able to focus even more intently on the girl. She decided to take Tammy to a place she’d never been.

CC stood off to the side as Ray-Ray captured Tammy thrashing in agony and ecstasy — sometimes crying, sometimes yelling, often begging for something she couldn’t begin to articulate.