The three of them were silent drinkers doing all their drinking at my mother's home. God knows where the money came from to buy all the booze, for the... only drew Social Security. Granted the house was paid for by my father before he was killed doing a bank robbery. Half the money was never found, and I have my suspicions that my mother knew where it was stashed. However, having to stay fifteen months in this hole was going to test my endurance to the limit.The Parole board said they would help. And faint moaning. I was standing on his porch about to open the door and stopped dead in my tracks when I saw my mom on John's lap with her nipples in his mouth. My duck was instantly hard again. After a few minutes I wondered what to do and if someone was watching me standing there watching them when I saw my mom get up and get on her knees and pull down his joggers, revealing his cock. Mine is 8 and his must of been 10+ and thick. Fuck that got me harder. My mom started sucking his cock. The pay was good and as it was a Sunday it wouldn’t interfere with my work, I told them I would do it and was given the details, I was to go to a engineering company the following Sunday at 2 pm.It did appear to be a bit strange but I set off on my own with a bag of clothes, my boyfriend was playing football so could not drive me for once.I turned up at the company on an industrial estate and rang the security door; a guy answered and showed me in.He was a lot older than me, quite good looking. I could hear moans of contentment as she accepted the rest of my cum.“Did that make you feel good? I sucked you off so that you won’t cum to soon when we fuck. I loved the taste of your sperm.”“Oh mom, I have never felt anything so good in all of my life. It was truly amazing. I know that it has to feel so much better when you let me fuck you.”She lay beside me, nuzzling on my nipples as her hand held my cock with out moving it. She then moved her head up to my face, asking me to kiss her. I.