I bit my lip, recalling thrilling teenage nights exploring my sexuality. My sexual appetite, once ignited, had been terribly difficult to quench."Aren...t you even going to get pissed off at us for saying things about your mom?" What can I say," Ryan replied. "My mom is super hot. I can't deny that, can I?" Wow, you want to fuck your own mom," exclaimed Tony."I didn't say that," Ryan retorted. "I just admit she's hot is all." We should so gang bang her sometime."My pulse raced at the mere thought. I dropped off Connie at around eight, then drove over to my mom's. That was a pretty dirty trick you played on us, Frank. We both thought you were going to be coming in later. What was in those drinks you brought us?" Nothing. It was Southern Comfort, a cherry, some cherry juice, and canned Seven Up. I mixed them all the same as I usually do. I drank two of them just like you two did. I didn't notice any difference. You two didn't sound much like you missed me being there."Ginny was looking at. I put one of my hands on his balls, to warm them, and grabbed his dick with the other. That’s when it hit me. His cock was still hard, still rock hard. Never before had he cum and stayed hard like this, not in all the times we’d had sex. I realized he was having the same issue I was when I’d woken up. He was feeling the same aching that I too required relief from. He has to piss, desperately.I held his shaft firmly and leaned myself down over him again. “Hey.” I whispered. “It’s okay, I get. As her moans slowly and steadily increased in volume he sucked harder on her clit, flicking his tongue with more pressure. He lapped at her wetness, feeling her juices in his mouth, running down his chin. She arched her back and wove her fingers through his hair as an orgasm rocked through her body, her moans turning to screams. As her body stopped its convulsions James didn’t stop. His tongue probed her dripping pussy, sliding between her engorged lips, tracing outlines along the edges of her.