I put my ass in the air and positioned my pussy where he could reach it with his cock. Jolene picked up the big slab of meat and pointed it between my...legs. I pushed back and got the head planted into my opening.While Jolene watched, Bud pushed down on my shoulders to force his cock into my pussy. She gasped when the head popped in and slid inside several inches. I gasped too. That feeling of my body being invaded by something that big, of being impaled on a cock that felt like a fence post,. She saw that his eyes were fixated on her large breasts swaying with the stroking so she gently shook her shoulders enough to give him more of a show. His eyes got glassy and his moaning turned to gasps as he exploded. She capped his penis with the shot glass to capture all of the spoo.This was a sobering moment for Eric, as he lay there helplessly tied and spent contemplating the events that had just taken place. As he looked up at the Mistress confidently holding that disgusting glass of. Carol stood there in black high heels and fishnet stockings held up by garters. The garters were attached to a strapless “Merry Widow” which cupped and exposed her mammoth breasts. Crotchless panties were the only other thing she wore, but she held a small dress in her hands. She leaned against the washer and watched us. “The safety pin can wait guys. What’s up, getting a little ahead of time?” Debby explained about our tradition. Carol nodded. “Yeah, Jerry and I always try to get some ahead of. With my legs spread on the gynecologist table she had lectured Mommy about how I would need to have my cherry popped soon and offered to have a bull on staff pop it for me in the office. Mommy had insisted that family tradition was 18 years old and so I waited. “Looks like everything’s in order!” the woman said cheerfully. “Did she get fucked today at all?”“No,” said Mommy. “Any orgasms?”“Nope,” said Mommy again. “Okay then, perfect! Have a seat until we call your name. It shouldn’t be too.