As the school year came to a close, I told my mom one weekend that I wasn’t coming home that night because I was going to stay over at a friend’s ...ouse in Scranton. Her first question was: “Is Ryan going with you?” I replied, “No…He is not going.” I knew my plan was working. That afternoon, I jerked off in the bathroom to the image of my best friend filling my mom’s pussy with his cum. I got dressed in my good pair of jeans and put on one of my American Eagle shirts and told mom that I was. Her hands hugged him, pulling him close. Her tiny body felt like it was on fire as she kissed a pathway down his neck to his man-nipples. She sucked one into her mouth like she was trying to draw milk, making him moan out loud. Her hands busied themselves with his belt and pants. Things were moving so rapidly – Damien felt like one minute he was fully dressed and the next the cold air from the room’s air conditioner was raising gooseflesh on his bare arms. He had no memory of kicking off his. "Oh yeah, baby, give me a tight little ass. I'm going to fuck your brains out and it's going to hurt but I'm going to fuck you until I cum. Is that okay baby, do you want me to cum even if it hurts you? And I'm going to keep fucking you. I'm going to fuck you over and over. I'm going to fuck you until you can take my biggest dildo. Okay, baby?"The dildo was halfway in now and all he could do was grunt and moan and although I have been nervous and reluctant, that grunting and moaning was really. His head was plastered into the leather as he got his first smell and taste of her wide bottom.He licked, tongued and sucked away in her fleshy depths, needing no instruction. His cock grew erect, bulging painfully against its cage as she shook from side to side, pressing her full weight on his face. Darius slurped away in her darkness for several minutes before he could wait for air no longer. His hands found her sides and gently tapped her flanks, kindly begging for air.Deborah lifted her.