So long as I have a cock in my mouth or up my ass I have no will of my own, no conception of where I am. I dream of a room full of cocks all waiting t... fuck me. I didn’t care now where we were or what time it was as long as I could suck on those magnificent cocks. My only thoughts now was when are they going to fuck me and will they do me from both ends at the same time. That question was soon going to be answered for me. I almost didn’t notice us slowing down. Pulling off of his cock and. I drank as quickly as I could, feeling the excess drip down my neck, pooling behind my head. But, I could not stop! I would not stop! Turning my attention to her clit I sucked it into my mouth, rasping it with my tongue. My gentle tweaking of her nipples turned to wholesale grabbing of her tits, kneading them in my hands like bread dough.“Ahhhhhh! FUUUUCK! I’m cumming again! Don’t stop! Pleeeaase! Don’t st..Ahhhhhh!And come again, she did, only this time her pussy pumped its clear essence on my. Mom was saying “Oooooh Raj what are you doing to me my son, where were you all these days my dear. I wanted this pleasure from many years. Uuuuffff son please your mom, she needs it and needs it badly”I teased mom with my lips and tongue for about 30 minutes. I started to push my tongue deep into the pussy and tongue fuck mom. She was enjoying with that act and ramming her hips to the rhythm. I stopped for a second asked mom “Do you like that mommy; want anything more from your son”.Mom was out. .." Name's Jim Couch Mr. Reading; I own the Leona." He pulled on the draft handle, drew a beer, and set it on the bar in front of Josiah. "Reason I snorted is that it didn't exactly go like the Sheriff said." What's the truth of the matter Mr. Couch?"Jim wiped down the bar with a towel and looked at Josiah. Man's got the south in his voice, Couch thought. Not a Texas twang, maybe he lived in Georgia or Alabama; but he's from the south for sure. Course there's still a lot of those southern boys.