My mother's personality 2

Something incomprehensible happened to me, my mother had a long-term relationship. Not a one-night stand, not a sex act, but a regular relationship. I wondered if he knew about my mother's past and that she had had more dicks than the Golden Gate Bridge?

The big occasion came, I met them at the man's apartment where my mother had moved in a few months ago. At first glance, he seemed average, a typical suburban guy with a small plot of land. He works as the vice principal of the local high school, so I had a hard time understanding what a man like that had to do with my mother.

They came to the questions: "Where did you meet my mother, why did you fall in love with her?" However, he avoided all my questions with a smile and "I'll tell you later".

I woke up at night to moans. Nothing surprising, because sex is necessary in every healthy relationship, but with my mother it was never a basic thing.

The thing wouldn't let me rest. "Can he satisfy my nymphomaniac mother, is he cheating on my mother or vice versa, what if there's more than just the two of them up there?" These questions made me so uneasy that I jumped out of bed and tiptoed to the door of their room, which was half open. The guy was fucking my mother in missionary position, there were no other people, no things I expected. Honestly, I was satisfied, but I couldn't miss the opportunity to witness them while they were fucking, so I stayed until the end.

They also acted as if everything was perfect during breakfast. They kissed, caressed each other's shoulders and hands, and then my mother rushed into town to buy lunch.

-Did you like the evening show? - Nick asked out of nowhere while putting the egg in his mouth.

-Excuse me, what?
-Don't play dumb, you were standing by our door that night, right? You beat your dick, right?
I almost fell off my chair, I was so surprised, and my face was too red to answer. -It's okay, your mother told me before that you saw and heard her fuck other people several times and enjoyed it a little. I know your mother is a dirty slut, I just haven't told you until now. I don't care about her intelligence, but what she can give me. She accepted it.
-That's rude to hear from someone in a school, I didn't think you were that kind of person.
The man laughed. -On the surface, there's an expectation of what they want to see from our school, but the reality is different. Do you know how much money I make with your mother? You have no idea, nor how much fun she gives to those who are there.
-What does she mean by that?
Nick took a big sip of his tea. -Last year at the school graduation party, your mother was fucked by 4 graduating classes in one night. How many is that? Almost a hundred, but not all of them were there until the end and those who stayed had to pay. So that's about 50-60, plus the faculty members, so a total of 70. We can't wait for the next time like this, last year was the first time, but now there's a basketball tournament during the year and if our team wins, we'll give them your mother as a gift for a while.
-You sick animal! -I slammed it on the table.
-I'm not the one who beats my mother while others fuck her, anyway, she decided to be a whore.
Nick moved his chair closer to me and whispered in my ear suspiciously: -I know you fucked your mother, she told me that she fucked a lot of your friends and men before. Don't worry, I'll keep your secret. You can stay another night if you want. -Nick said sarcastically, then patted me on the shoulder and went to work.

We continue....