My letter-box man's door was conveniently at the side and too the back, so our early morning viewing was conducted at out leisure, out of sight from p...ying eyes, only dependent on my need to rush off on my rounds.This morning I stayed haunched, staring at him, he noticed I had remained a little longer each morning, today was the longest, I guess he sensed I wanted to remain to the end, see his seed come out, so he obliged, by coming to the door, and shooting through the letter box and giving me. .. he'd hardly miss a few quid, i thought. Besides, he'd had a lot of fun with me... and i needed a taxi home. So, to cut a long story short, i stole forty pounds out of his wallet. Olaf never even stirred. i know i did wrong... but... now i'm feeling guilty and yet excited. i've never stolen anything more than the occasional pen from work, that sort of thing. This was different... dead exciting, worrying too as i thought about what i'd do if Olaf had woken up as i was doing it. Anyway, now. I stepped to the bedside and mom grasped my engorged dick. She swiped the end with her finger and put it to her mouth, smacking. She grabbed my cock and pulled me to the bed, on my knees next to her head as she rose up to take it in her mouth. Being as small as she is, she surprised me when she swallowed my cock clear down into her throat. I came instantly as her throat muscles undulated, sucking the semen out of my balls. She never even tasted me; it went straight to her belly. Mom pushed me. Jen cooed Ok baby ok as mark sank his length deep inside her. Jerk that little prick while Mark owns my pussy. The humiliation hurt but made my passion for her burn white hot. I jerked feverishly. Mark seamed to get off on my position of inferiority. Jen was now enjoying the full throw of his thrusts and Cuming herself. I was nearing the edge of my own orgasm as I watched the sight before me. Jen motioned me closer as I got close enough she grabbed me by a tuft of my hair and told me to get.