Before she could change her mind. I started to squeeze a few drops of baby oil on her big ass. I gently squeezed some oil on her lower back. I lean...d down with my head to try and catch a glimpse of her pussy between her thighs. I could barely make out she was clean shaven. I could see some very small hairs just before her ass crack. I started to massage her big ass with my two big hands. I then rubbed some oil on her lower back and then the rest of her back. I rub some oil on her. I held there, my dick embedded deep within her, before starting to slowly rock up and down, easing my dick in and out of her. I had done this before with other girls, and my moans increased ecstatically when I felt the familiar, intense pleasure build up deep within me. Soon I was ramming myself into her, slapping myself against her wet thighs and pussy. I was harder than I had ever been before. Driven by my fervent arousal, I stuck my finger in my mouth, wet it, and reached down to her ass. My. Is this a party or what?” A short laugh from the bottom of the bed then from somewhere near my head the new voice asked “Is this the piece (two indistinct names) had this morning?”“Crumbs! Was it only this morning?” I thoughtThinking was interrupted as a bulbous head filled my mouth. I couldn’t taste myself and guessed that the newcomer had joined in.There was brief conversation and my body was turned over on the bed and the guy in my mouth scurried under me as his colleague switched to anal. After I was satisfied that I could throat the fake dick I started to pull it out and back in while slowly picking up speed. I was giving sloppy head in my mother's room to a dick she probably fucked herself with on a regular basis. I was so hard. I was about to hop on the bed and masturbate when I remembered her butt plugs. I took out one of the plugs, the one with a metallic coating over it, and pulled it out. I, again, brought it to my nose and smelled it. This wasn't cleaned. I could smell.