There was no shame or guilt in what we were doing, it was damn good fun and that's all that mattered.I really didn't have to wank off alone again! My ...um was a happy cum-junkie who was content to suck my dick and swallow my cum, or just let me wank over her face, tits or belly whenever I wanted!As fun getting blow-jobs from my mum and cumming on her was, I really enjoyed actual proper fucking! I didn't ask my mother if I could fuck her as I really didn't think that that'd be right and proper,. For a good 5 min he was doing it i coulndt stop thinking he was washing his cock, i rolled weed and waited the clear sound of his buckle tied back upi gulped, thinking of a clean washed bbc all for me to devourwe smoke and he knew its all i wanted looking at his suit bulging panthe stood up , getting his pants down his huge 9 inch bbc up as he sat back looking at me ''you know i clean it all for you, get it boy you want it''i felt weak, his hand on my head pushing me down is all it needi was. She told him that if he could find another female to be there with them she would gladly do it, but she said she has to be sure that that person won't tell anyone else. Tom told her he had the perfect person, me. She was hesitant at first because of who I was but finally agreed.I went with Tom to her house. Her Mom was away for the night. She was beautiful and had a smokin hot body. I wanted to fuck her at that point. She insisted that we all be in the room together, which surprised me. She. Brian loved to sit there because it gave him another barrier to erect between himself and the world.Never able truly to trust, Brian suffered a life of isolation and smoldering frustration as each day stretched interminably into the next. Nothing broke up his endless boredom. No one breached the defense mechanisms that worked perfectly to keep potential companions out of his hair and out of his life.As a machinist at the foundry, Brian made good money. He never took vacations, had no close.