Then it was the turn of my lund. I spread the muscular cheeks wide, as the tip of my lund pried at the well-moistened opening. She groaned and tried t... slide forward, away from the increasing pressure. I held her firm, whispering encouragement, and pressed harder.The choot lips transformed into a tight, hot ring around my lund shaft as i slide full length into her hot, burning, love pot. She shook her head, whimpering noises rising to an almost wail, as i began to fuck her from back like a wild. Mum asked me to stop as she said she was very close and did not want to cum yet. As I moved up the bed I reached over to get a tissue to wipe my mouth but my Mum stopped me and gave me a loving kiss, as she did so she put her tongue in my mouth. She said that she wanted to taste her juices from her son's mouth, Mum thought it was so exciting kissing me and tasting her own love juice so I moved down to her pussy again, and put my tongue deep into her so that I could lick up as much juice as. It meant that no matter what Muscle Boy was hiding under his gym shorts, I could work it into me. That happy thought made even more juices warmly flow out of me.The next day at school, in gym, shirtless muscle boy was shooting hoops again. I got off the balance beam, walked up to him, threw my arms around his neck, kissed him on the mouth, and told him, “You have two choices. Either stay the hell out of my erotic dreams. Or turn those hot dreams into reality.”The boy looked at me in disbelief.. "I'm sorry Steve. But it's not like we're going to pass this up.", remarked Mike as he too moved over to restrain me. "What the fuck do you think you're doing! Let me go!", I screamed as they easily pushed me back into a wooden chair. "Make sure you tie him good and tight.", giggled Cheryl while handing Mike my neckties and smiling mischievously at my predicament.Mike had just finished tying my hands behind me while tying each of my ankles to the chair legs when I cried, "You guys better leave.