I engulfed it quickly and reveled in the feeling of it going diwn my throat, knowing it wasn't even hard. Savoring the flavor of sweat mixed with a bi... of urine, mixed with a bit of sticky precum. When I felt her balls hit my chin, I started suckling her piece of meat like a baby goat at it's mother teet. I felt it beginning to stiffen up, and quickly sped up my pace, until it finally reached it's 10" glory, punching it's way down my throat, threatening to gag me! I then started sucking it with. We would continue to bump into each other in the park and on most occasions we would head to our hideaway location and the same ritual would take place, he would pull out his cock, I’d drop to my knees, suck him off and then he would spin me around and fuck me hard without lube or any stimulant to make taking his cock easier and this would continue but each time we met but suddenly he stopped appearing in the park and I was devastated, as his cock was to die for and it was the width and length. The fireworks faded and I dashed away in the darkness to where mom and daddy waited with the car. Behind me the band struck up a stirring march, and the cheering, yelling crowd began to leave as the field lights came back on."Take that, Freschy," I muttered, diving into the back seat of the car and slamming the door behind me."What, darling?" my mom asked."Nothing," I answered. I'd faced Freschetti, front and center in the ranks of the football players, and stared him down. He'd thought he'd. And when I tried to move, I got a ripping pain in my ass. No need to wonder what had happened, only to wonder if it had been one of them, or both? I left Moms room and showered, trying to come to grips with the changes in our life now. My two friends had made it perfectly plain Mom was going to be there sex toy, or slave. And from the taste in my mouth and the soreness of my ass, maybe I was going to be their toy too.I was still in the shower when Mom came in, still nude, sat down on the toilet.