I wanted to fuck my mother again, but she had been drinking the two times we did have sex. I would have to wait until her night out with the girls and...my father's all night, once-a-month card game. I had to work on my patience. Almost week passed, and it was Friday after school. I was told that my father would be out with his cronies playing cards this Saturday and my mother would be out with the girls girls having cocktails. My heart raced when I heard. I didn't have the long wait that I. He asked me to do it again, saying it felt awesome on his head. I could only do it once before I had to come up for air. “You know, you’re better at this than I thought…” This suddenly reminded me what I was doing, and I turned red and tried to pull away. James didn’t agree with this. He grabbed my head and held me on his cock. “Use your tongue, taste all my cock”. I could feel his cock seeming to swell. I had been sucking for near to 20 minutes, but wasn’t getting bored and didn’t want it to. Her nipples were pink and big and standing straight up, pointing at the ceiling. "How about this?" he said. Shifting so he could lick her belly, sticking his tongue into her belly button and wiggling it around. "It tickles!" she shouted at the ceiling. He licked up her belly and in between her perky tits, swirling his tongue around her nipples while she shouted and begged for mercy, sliding his free hand up the back of her thigh, shoving it up her shorts and squeezing her butt and even touching. She out the slip and dress back on, then sat on the edge of the bed, taking my erection in her right hand, and slowly and lightly stroking it. "Where do you want to cum?", she asked. She put her arms behind her to steady herself on the bed, then leaned back. "What are you waiting for?", she asked. I pushed her gently onto her back, and between her legs. "Hmmm ... guess this slinky dress gets you hot, eh?", she said. I gathered some of it up and began rubbing myself with it. "Yes, hon, jack.