I asked, “How many times can you fuck in a night?”“A couple of times, I fucked a girl eight or nine times and you are sexier than she was,” An...on replied.“Oh my God! I’m going to be fucked through so many climaxes that I’ll pass out from exhaustion. But, until I do, I’m going to love every minute of it.”When Anton was finished fucking me, Trey pulled me on top, had me sit up and bounce up and down on his big black cock. I was getting used to his huge cock; just the same, it was stretching my. I watched my Mom slowly pull up off him, then she bent over and pulled off a rubber thing which I had never seen her put on his now wilting cock. She gave him a few quick sucks and said, "There, all clean." He got up, pulled out his wallet, tossed a pile of bills on the end table and left. She picked up the cash and left the room. As quietly as possible, I stood up and retreated back to my room. At the time I didn't know exactly why, but the front of my pajama bottoms was wet and sticky. I lay. He dumped her over the coffee table and disrobed himself. His legendary massive stomach appeared but so did an enormous prick, stiff and inhumanly long. Mary Beth could not see what approached from the rear in her present position but wondered as its obscene hardness touched her ass while Santa arranged and secured her limbs around the table. Later her eyes would bug out when she saw his incredible bulging thickness and purple hued head as it advanced on her lips. She would accept it then as. Say it darling. Call me by my name". I stood there for a second - took another look at his/her body and slowly said it, "very nice to meet you Rita" with a hungry smile! She was obviously teasing me and my dick . . . and I liked it. Sitting at the edge of her bed, Rita said "good boy" and waved me closer to her face with her finger. I suddenly sensed that I was stroking my cock hoping to somehow make it harder, even more red at the head . . . yes, my balls ached making cum and wondering.