There were evenings when he would have his cronies round to play poker and mum would be forced to serve them beer wearing nothing but stockings and if...he lost more money than he had, mum had to pay his debts in kind.I watched many times through the partially open door as men unloaded themselves in her mouth, mum knew I watched too but never said a word about it to dad, towards the end she deliberately left the door open and I watched as she rode one of his mates or clung to their thrusting hips. Once there’s a big enough gap to get my hand through, I squeeze her amazing small boobs through her bra, and she gasps at the soft, cold touch of my fingers.After a while she starts again with rubbing my dick. Slow, then fast, and then slow again. It feels amazing, but it’s not enough to get me to cum. She grabs the hand I use to play with her tits, and brings it down between her legs. I’m not close to her wet pussy, yet I instantly feel the heat. I rub her thigh and she begins to rock her ass. She knew he liked to hear her talk dirty, at least as much as she enjoyed using those words. He turned their bodies without loosing touch and backed her to the edge of the bed. She felt the mattress press against the backs of her legs. His strong arms held her, kept her from falling, and he eased her down slowly, following her until she was sitting and he was kneeling between her legs. His hands moved to her legs, stroking the silky nylon from her thighs down to her feet, then slowly traveling. " But I don't want to hurt you REBECCA" he said. that was nice of him. " We can do it slow and gentle CARLOS " .. Please CARLOS ,,,I need you baby,,you got to fuck me" ,I need your cock,,....Here I was now sort of begging to get nailed in the ass, by what appered to be the largest cock I'd been with. I proceeded to his pants,he looks down at me, as I look up at him, with the bright moon upon us. I loosen the button,unzipped his pants, to my surprise, no underwear, I wiggle his pants down,had.