” “Well, don’t push back so hard. You might hurt yourself. Let’s go back to the room.” We gathered my shower supplies and headed back to our...room. After we were safely inside the privacy of our room, Johnny told me to lie down on my back. As I was lying down, I saw him removing some lotion from his locker. He walked up to me and told me to roll over on my belly, which I did. He got on top of my bed and kneeled between my legs, spreading apart my cheeks. I almost screamed, when, instead of his. She then walked into the other room and made a few phone calls. I got busy cleaning up everything.When I was done Cindy told me to get in the shower and freshen myself up. I was glad she let me clean up I hate it when I am nasty and dirty. Because the cum I had on my face was dried up and flaking off. When I got out of the shower Cindy called me into the kitchen. I walked in and sat down all I had on was a towel.She said, "You really are a faggot, aren't you?" I saw how you enjoyed fucking your. She gave the boxer's cock another long, slow stroke.The knob flared and bubbled.Unable to resist the unholy impulse, Molly pushed her tongue out, and she gave the dripping tip of the boxer's cock a lick, lightly, uncertainly. She drew back, amazed at herself. Cum tingled on her tastebuds. The stuff was delicious!She lapped his foaming knob again.More jism poured onto her hot tongue. She let it run around in her mouth, then seep down her throat, warming her belly like fine brandy. Molly gave a. About an hour later, when I awoke, Mom was nowhere to be seen. I reluctantly got up, showered, dressed, and went to my room. I changed clothes, and went down to breakfast.Mom was in her robe and Belinda and Britney were eating breakfast.In unison they said, "It's about time you got up sleepyhead. We've been waiting breakfast for you, and got tired of waiting." Yes, Ben. Please sit down, and I'll get you something to eat."She winked at me, and I think I blushed a bit."Thanks, Mom, I'll just have.