This was going to be our first time together in public. I had a worry that my size was going to look puny compared to the penises that the other participants possessed.
"How would I compare to the other guys?" I asked with some nervousness.
"What do you mean? You mean your size? I wouldn't worry about it." she smirked.
"Does it feel better with a bigger guy in you?"
"Not necessarily. You need to know how to use your size to your advantage."
I was in awe that she was talking with authority on the subject, even if her answer was an obvious one. Mom had never been the type to talk about sex. She had clearly come a long way.
An uneventful month had passed before the filming date had arrived. Much of the delay was due to the analysis of STD/STI tests, which I was required to submit because I was slotted to participate. I anticipated this event so much that I vowed not to ejaculate beforehand in order to build up my supply. I knew it was going to be an epic sensation.
At the studio, all of us as participants were given a paper bracelet to put on, before being put into some sort of predetermined queue. There were a lot of us - probably no less than 30 people. Our attention was mostly on the screen above us, where we could see mom performing live, except the people ahead of me who were being prepped by fluffers.
She performed as expected, sucking and fucking indiscriminately using no condoms, for the most part. Of the couple of times that condoms were used, she would squeeze the cum out to eat it! Up until it was my turn to go, cum had either been in her pussy or in her stomach. Never was there a drop wasted.