The camera panned suddenly down to reveal his swollen cock which he was stroking with his free hand, pulling back the foreskin. He wrung it with slow ...easured motions of his hand. "Are you gonna just let me stand here and jerk off," he said. Mom started to crawl across the bed tward the camera, reaching out one hand and take hold of his cock. Her thumb rubbed the precum over his swollen tip. She shot him up a look and then took his cock into her mouth. A soft wet slurping sound was very audible. Dang, that hurt.I almost caught the next one in the head as I sat up. I shut it off and tried to catch my breath. That would leave a mark. Moose must have heard the sound the ball made when it hit me. Think sledgehammer hitting wet cement.“Are you all right?” Moose asked.“I need to make a slight adjustment. I probably should have tested it before I got into the batter’s box.”“Good tip. Let me see.”I lifted up my shirt, and my side was red. I was going to have a nice bruise. Moose took me to the. Peter was away. We made out by the rest rooms for a second. He got his wife drunk and came by after she fell asleep at home. Pretty cheeky don't you think." Others?" Yeah. Nothing special." Like fucking my own brother was nothing special?!?! "Pickups." Redirecting the subject, "A few you said?" She described two or three more trysts. I noticed a wet spot in her bikini bottom and wondered if mine revealed my own reaction.Suddenly, I heard the gate latch rattle and a dark haired young man, really. At that point my ultimate goals for education became crystal clear: an engineering degree!Meanwhile, the dispenser of all stimulating punishment had found an even more efficient method of pleasuring me by pulling upwardly, dragging each bump of the carrot across my clit.Then it came. Suddenly and out of nowhere. Everything inside me surged with energy. Higher and higher and higher. It felt like I had passed out, completely out of control, jerking, writhing, riding the waves of unconscious.