She took him back into her mouth and did her best at giving head. Low moans escaped his mouth and he pumped faster and deeper within her throat. He pu...led his cock out of her mouth and came all over her face.He slipped out of his shoes, and said "now take my pants off". She removed his pants and boxers and his rock hard cock was pointing right at her. She moved to unbutton his shirt and and couldn't help but marvel over his chiseled body. Her husband didn't look like this. He led her over to. After this I slept like a good boy sucking my mother’s boobs. Early next morning I woke up to see my mother had brought the breakfast to the bed. She was wearing her gown loosely and her boobs were visible as well as rich black pubic hair. I had stiff rod again. I came upon an idea; she had brought in bread butter and jam for breakfast. I told my mother to lie down and applied butter on her nipple and jam onto her cunt and started licking the butter off her boobs and jam off her cunt. She was. She was saying, Tell me how you want that delicious sperm shooting down your throat, how you want a man’s dick in your mouth. Wanting, needing a cock. You want cock, you want cock, cock, cock in your mouth.I am a faggot, say it, I am a faggot, say it, I AM A FAGGOT. She was getting louder as she was saying this while great videos of cocks were showing. Then a third girl was saying “I made you a faggot, I made you a faggot, I made you a faggot, louder each time. I was saying back at her just as. ’ During her stay in the bathroom, I pulled out an extra t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants, folded neatly on the bed. I called work and told them that I wasn’t coming in today. By their expression you’d think that doesn’t happen often……………it doesn’t. I caught a glimpse of her, clad in my bathrobe, as she stepped in the hallway and then to the bedroom. Cleaning up the living room, I gave her time to dress. Picking up and clearing , all with out thought. My hands were busy, my mind was busier..