I felt like I could use a few more hours of sleep. Mom was not having any of it though.“Get up, Ricky. We have to get ready for church.”“Church?...Awww ... Mom ... I’m too tired...” I tried to whine my way out of it.“No way, young man, we’re going,” she said in that commanding mother voice.Within the hour both of us had showered, etc. and gotten dressed for church. I was wearing chinos and a polo shirt. Pretty normal for me.Mom was dressed much classier though, this being her weekly opportunity. The death star explosion in Star Wars is the best feeling to describe my orgasm. We all laid on the bed in laughter and enjoyment and I felt relieved and a little disappointed I probably wasn't going to feel Ted's hard cock inside of me, but when Michael and I began to kiss and gently make out as he jokingly referred to it, we were all hot and bothered again. My cock stood at attention and was back in Michael's mouth. Ted's tongue was back in my mouth, Michael was blowing Ted who was jerking me. ”“Well, I’m relieved to hear it,” he said. “You ready for a nice cool dip?”She perked up. “You bet I am!” she said. She looked around. “Where?”“Stock tank,” he said. “I’ll get the windmill going and pump us a bathtub full.”It was then she saw the big gray metal tank, maybe eight feet across and two or three feet high. It was half in, and half out of the corral, and cows were already standing by it, their noses poked inside, looking for the water that wasn’t in it yet. They complained when they. I had submitted to him and he was pounding my chubby body. His tongue entered my mouth and fought with mine. He bit my tongue softly.That went on for five minutes and then the real action began. He stripped me naked and lowered his pants. Then he put a hand over my head and pressed downwards. I knew what he meant. I got down and took his fat juicy cock in my mouth. It was not a regular cock, it was quite thick and it filled my mouth completely. He was moaning softly and then he caught the back.