I slowly shook my head embarrassed.“You know I caught you enjoying yourself in your back yard don’t you?” She kept complaining.“Yeah so what, ...y back yard my yard,” I bit back.“It was bloody 6 in the morning, get a life you sick fuck,” She then bit back.I was about to slam the door on her, well I was thinking of it.She blocked the door and smiled at me.I looked confused at her.“It was pretty hot watching you rub one out,” she said, smiling.I sensed a ‘but” and sadness in her.We were at a. She had been reading but sensed that he had stopped typing and looked up. Yes, he didn’t seem to be doing anything but stayed with his back to her, seemingly engrossed in the screen. She uncrossed her legs and opened them slightly under the fabric of her dress before putting her plan into action. Holding the book in front of her with one hand, she began to rub between her legs through the material of the dress with the other, causing an involuntary start as she pleasured herself. A second. Both men sped up as they neared completion. I was a ragdoll between them shaking in time with their pounding. I had fistfulls of sheets as I my juices dripping from my cock onto the bed. Sean played with my balls as he jammed into my body again and again. They groaned with each thrust. I gulped air each time Malcolm pulled out. It felt like they were using for hours even though it was only minutes. It felt wonderful. My ass was so used that anything entering me would find little. ” She whispered. “Was that your very first fuck, and how was it?”“You’re my very first fuck Mom, and it was simply un-fucking-believable!”“So baby, can I be your very own fuck-slut, cum-bucket from now on?” She asked. I may have been slow on the initial uptake, but now I was catching on fast!“Mom, I’m going to fuck you until my nuts run dry or you can’t take it anymore!”“Baby.” She replied. “I will take as much as you can give me, so bring it on!”My cock was surprisingly still rock-hard, so I.