Momagreed. She then encouraged each man to spend at least a few minutespunishing me until I submitted to oral sex. The men were going to hurtme right ...efore I sucked their cock to orgasm! It just didn't seem rightto let a man hurt a slender teen slut and then force her to pleasure himwith her tiny mouth. But hurt me they did, slapping my ass and my smallround tits. I was soon crying and begging them to stop hurting me, toplease let me suck them off like a good girl. Even after I submitted,mom. ’ She rummaged around in the huge bag she held on her arm. Jo nudged me and nodded at the bag. It was a Michael Kors. I’ve no doubt it was expensive and I’d be hearing about it later. Jo had a thing about expensive handbags. We have the largest collection of top end fakes this side of the continental divide I think, all courtesy of Mike. It had even got to the point where Jo would send him texts with images of the real bags she wanted, and Mike would find them wherever he was. We’d get a. He: I want to live with a no drama, dick sucking, horny, mama. Know anyone? She: I happen to have the perfect candidate for you! Wouldn't mind sucking that cock right now...wouldn't mind doing a lot of things with you right now. Love you, baby! And I promise no drama. Drama means stress, and I hate stress. Calm, routine, comfort and companionship. The only drama I want is fucking hot sex with you! He: Excellent - I can handle that, love you. But the key to keeping the passion alive is. ” I stayed in that position until my cock went flaccid, we just stared at each other. I knew Lucy was laying beside us, still playing with her pussy, and the fact that Mom and I had audience, that we could actually share this with someone else who wouldn’t pass judgment on us, and it being Lucy, the freaking fantasy of my life, took my sexuality to a new level. Maryann squeezed hard on my cock, it flopped out half hard, and I rolled over on my back. Lucy got on one side of me, and Maryann on.