" Thank you Sir," I replied, rolling my shoulders to relieve the pain that I hadn't really realized had worked up by being restrained like that."I'm a...out ready to breed your fucking throat," he calmly continued. "I want you up on the washer/dryer, on your back, your head hanging over the edge."It was the perfect height for him to line his pole up with my open mouth/throat."It's face-pussy-fucking time," he said as he rammed his rod back down my throat till his low hanging nuts were bouncing. She said that Jane had insisted on finding out how this "homeless - uncover stripper" was, she needed more of him. Mom said she did not know who she would avoid telling her about that they had fucked her son.I blushed when she told me this. My cock also reacted and I suddenly sat there next to my mother with a raging hard on again. My mother wasn't looking at me so she had not seen that yet.My mother said she felt so bad about having sex with me and that it had felt so good. She said it was. I'm not leaving tonight until I get a chance on it." Later, Pete, right now I'm going to do you. Lay down, guy." I unfolded my legs and laid back, then Bill spread my legs and crawled between them, never letting go of my erection. Now Tom sat against the back of the couch and Frank stood by, both of them smiling. Frank said, "Now there's a sight!"Bill was rubbing my chest again, then stopped to pinch my nipples. It sent a chill down my body, and made my cock throb yet again. Now Bill. Beaver stopped and watched. As Wally repeatedly slammed his cock into his mother's cunt, her C-cup tits swayed back and forth. Beaver thought that was the coolest sight. The bed faced away from the door so they did not see him as he watched the incestuous relations going on in front if him. This was not the first time Beaver had seen his mother being fucked. Several times Wally and The Beaver had heard his mom and dad making love and had snuck down the hall and peeked in the room but it was.