I gently worked my way up his shaft, finally reaching that attractive mushroom head. Licking and teasing it, I took it into my mouth and slowly worked...on his cock as it slid into my throat, but only about half of this monster would fit.I was sideways to him sucking his cock, and his hands began to roam over my back, stopping at my tiny rosebud. Somewhere in my servicing his cock, he must have wet a finger because he started playing with my ass, rubbing his finger around my very tight rear hole,. “I want to do something with you some night when you’re inspired to draw.”“Oh?” I asked, wondering how we transitioned from ‘perv’ to drawing. “What’s on your mind?”“I want to make a vid for your channel of you drawing something with both hands. I think it’s kind of awesome to watch you draw like that. I think a lot of people would like to see it.”“That might be interesting,” I admitted. “Not tonight though. I’m done with my artistry for tonight.”“You have much left to do on it?” she. It hurt so badly, and I tried to scream, but couldnt with Brians cock still in my mouth. After a minute or two though, it stopped hurting and started to feel good. But, just as I was starting to enjoy it, Todd cried out and pushed deep into me, holding it there as he came. After he was done, he pulled out and slumped down on the floor. Then, Brian pulled me off of his cock, and laid me down on the floor. He slid between my legs, and began kissing me as he slid into me. Where Todd was a rough. Is it still all right to call you Tommy? You're a man now so maybe I should call you Tom or Thomas." No, Mom, Tommy's still O.K. Dad was Tom and I'm Tommy."She cooed in pleasure from what I was doing to her tits. "I don't want you to think you are a substitute for him although you are very similar to him. I can't say I didn't wonder what you'd feel like inside me, Tommy. All those nights we slept together and I felt your cock poking my ass made me think about you as more than a son. More than.