I pointed to them as if to say I told you so to Mary and Sarah. The colonel rode right up to the big porch."Am I ever glad to see you and those men. I...ve had a hard time keeping Mary and Sarah from starting on the heavy stuff," I said."Sarah can be headstrong sometimes and I'm sure she was the ringleader. It looks like you're making good progress though," he said."Only because I didn't let them bring anything but the Clancy's wagon so far. Once we have it empty we can take it and my big wagon. It squirms in her hand and wiggles struggling vainly in the woman’s grip as she smiles down at me.Then she drops it on my belly with a wet thump. I freeze trying to suppress a shudder as my eyes widen in horror.It wriggles there, pushing it’s way down, until it is bumping and rubbing at my mound, then it begins to press into my body with firm unyielding pressure. It oozes goo, sticky mucus which begins to make me feel dazed, drifty, horny as it begins to slide deeper inside, pulsing, expanding. I couldn’t fathom why she didn’t go to his place, or basically anywhere except the house that she shared with her son. At times, I felt like she was doing it on purpose, knowing it could only make me feel bad that she was a slut.I would sneak back to my room and jerk off listening to them fuck. I tried to time my orgasm with theirs. My mom’s loud moans became a trigger for me. Hearing her moan, even over a piece of cake, would get me hard instantly.My mom is super sexy. As I kid I just. The first part, anyway. And I don’t doubt it. It was so strange to see them putting her down at the beginning because she was only a green-band and looked like a child... ‘that kid with the long nips’ is how they referred to her ... and then practically begging for a chance to fuck her at the end.”I took a pull from the bottle, and continued. “As for that second part, I don’t know if she can read minds, but she can read bodies. She’s in tune with her lovers in a way I’ve never seen in anybody.