They were getting more and more ruthless, keeping me gagging for longer, their heavy hands leaving imprints on my skin as they held me down. When I st...rted pushing them away they briefly stopped, asking me if I wanted to slow down but by then I only existed to please them. “I’m yours, do what you wish,” was all I said between desperate, ragged breaths.The torture of my mouth and throat continued; nevertheless, they slowed down and began to swap more frequently, and I guessed that they must be. The plan was that I was to meet him at his house and get a taxi to the party as he had to finish work and have to a shower before leaving. I turned up with two bags containing drinks I planed to consume, share and some for drinking games later. As well as a bottle or two to drink before leaving for the party. His mother, Sue, was in the front garden weeding. I had met her only once before at a party a couple of months back and kind of flirted with her a little when I arrived and didn’t know she. The very second he closed the car door, he pulled down his yoga pants and let his huge black cock get loose. It sprang up so hard, that slapped his belly with a loud sound. I looked at it and came. I felt my tiny thong getting damp.A closer look showed me that it was really huge.All I had to do was slide my hand around that big cock head a few times and he was slick as could be. I worked my hand down the shaft just admiring it and getting it wet with his own pre cum.I could not even put my hand. I found her with a cup of coffee in her hand looking out the window over the deck.‎‎”Did I leave the door unlocked?” I asked.‎‎”No Ed your locks are shit,” she said. “When you didn’t answer your phone all day, I came to check. It is nothing more sinister than that,”‎‎”If you say so,” I was a little peeved. After all she had broken into my house and snooped around. She probably would deny it but I was sure she had a good look around while she waited. Fortunately there was nothing for her to.