Judy told Debbie to wait with me, and that she would be back shortly. She returned with a warm wash cloth and cleaned up my cock. Then she turned to...Debbie, and told her she was sorry. Debbie was still very aroused and said that Judy had nothing to apologize about. Then Debbie asked if we could all talk about what was going on.Judy explained how she had carnal needs that I had been meeting and that anal sex could not lead to pregnancy. Debbie asked if she could try it, and Judy really. She picked out a monogrammed clear sapphire crystal clutch; for her cards and phone, from her extensive wardrobe before heading out of the bedroom to wait for Brad. Drew and I were resigned to spending a boring couple of hours hoping my mum would bring Brad and his friends back to our house instead of going to one of their places. We decided to catch a squash game that was going on to pass the time. Halfway through, Drew had a great idea. Since he had access to my mum’s phone, why not switch on. He would call me nasty things like cocksucker, slut, whore, fag, bitch and more. Those things only seemed to make me suck his cock harder and faster. He told me I sucked better than any woman and it kinda made me proud. He asked me at one point to think of what my girlfriend would say if she saw me right now. Again these humiliating things just kept me wanting to be a better suck boy. Then he grabbed my head and started to fuck my face and I knew he must be close to cumming. Oh shit. No way.. I make it to the edge of the bed where I find you kneeling, laughing at how quickly I undressed - you didn’t actually expect me to take it that seriously! You step down from the bed and move toward me. We kiss with so much intensity that we almost fall into the dresser. Your hands move down over my ass and, using your fingernails, you gently scratch long lines in my back as your hands move up and over my body. With my hand squeezing your ass, my other hand moves over your breast, squeezing.