"Jon clasped his hands behind him and pushed his face forward. His mother'sgirthy phallus slid through his lips and deep into his mouth as he moanedha...pily. Jon loved her pungent aroma. He tasted a day's worth of stink andsweat, combined with just a hint of flowery scent from the fabric softenerhe'd used to wash her clothes. It coated his mouth thoroughly as he pushedhis mouth over her shaft. He sucked and slurped away on her bulging staffwith abandon.Brenda smiled down at her obedient,. ‘It made me faint when I first experienced it,’ said the teacher. ‘What?’ There was a quiver to Lisa’s voice. ‘The oil.’ ‘What!’ ‘Hot oil. It gets dribbled into the welt.’ ‘You can’t do that!’ ‘I’ve already decided. You’ll have to brace yourself.’ ‘Please! No!’ ‘It’s from China. I don’t know what’s in it, but you won’t believe the pain.’ ‘Please!’ Lisa’s muscles tensed as her. My Mother's cunt was tighter than her friends too. It gave me the fondest memory of the first time I felt it on my cock.Both mothers began to kiss and fondle each other. 'Mom, finger her arse again for me while her son's cock is in her twat'.'OH yeah Gwen.. finger my dirty little arsehole you slut' Catherine said before sucking on my Mom's nearest nipple while still fucking her son who was now trying to rub my mom's clit. My mom held my gaze again while she sucked two fingers and then moved. She was in her late forties. Mrs. Longtree never took in male boarders. She had made an exception for me because she trusted and liked my stepsister, Maggie. That's what Maggie told me before I moved in. So I had to be on my best behavior. I could do that. I was always well behaved. And I was overjoyed by what I was discovering now that I spent most of my time here in this old house. My very first night in the boarding house I found out that Maggie liked girls. I mean, she really liked them..