This time she closed the inch between us and hungrily probed her tongue into my mouth. I relaxed back and found myself lying on my back, with my Mom ...eaning over me. Her hand was now moving freely over my breast that she had lifted over the top of my camisole and was pulling the nipple out in a fashion that was both rough and exciting.I tentatively felt the weight of one of her breasts and was surprised by its weight and size compared to my young breasts. Her flesh moved easily under my. Suddenly, I felt my head being turned the other way, and now it was Jerry's butt I was eating. A minute later, I was back to sucking cock, whose I didn't know or care. More sucking, salty precum in my mouth. Their dirty talk, calling me "fag, cum slut, cock sucker." Jerry said, "Time to fuck that tight hole, now." He grabbed me under my arms and pulled me to my feet. He led me to the couch and pushed me so I was bent over the arm. I heard him spit, as Tony positioned his cock in front of. She put the basket on the step, keeping it in place with her thighs. One hand went to the railing and the other to my thigh as she leaned forward. Her tongue flicked out and licked the tip of the swollen head. I moved forward slightly and watched as my cock disappeared into her hungry mouth. She sucked slowly, dragging her tongue along the underside of the shaft as it slid to her throat. With deliberate motion, she deep-throated my swollen member time and again.I felt my orgasm building. Not. On the other hand, she seemed very aggravated and upset about something. Then I began to wonder why she was angry and why in this world would she be sucking on my cock so greedily? I felt a sudden rush of my own anger in response to hers. From the question she had asked me above, I also angrily answered just to see where and how far this would go, “What the fuck are you talkin’ about?”She spit me out of her mouth again. The very first time I ever heard this from her very own mouth, “FUCK.