Maybe this move won't be so bad... Friday night comes along and I'm in my room getting ready for the big night. After changing about a million times I...stare at myself through my body-length mirror. The sheer crop top I was wearing was just small enough to show both my tiny mid-drift as well as some cleavage. The short skirt I was wearing barely covered my tiny ass. After a squirt of perfume and a quick touch up I was finally ready; I looked hot. There was no way he would think I was just a lame. Finally, my Mum has that cock all the way in her mouth, as far as it can go, her mouth right at the base of my shaft. I then start to thrust my hips and my Mum allows me to fuck her mouth, slowly at first then faster and faster, her lips sliding up and down my shaft, her hands holding my cock at the base and cupping my balls. Her hands are on my ass as I really fuck her mouth, making my Mum eat my cock, tasting my juices, filling her mouth up with hard cock, right to the back of her throat. My. I stumbled to the couch and sat back slouching. Taylor and Ashley collapsed to the floor looking worn. I could see Taylor’s ass and it was still open.We took it easy for an hour. I finally roused my body and stood. “Does anybody want supper?” Taylor moaned. Ashley’s head went up. Both saw me standing and slowly joined me in the vertical position. Taylor said, “I would like that. Then, I want to fuck some more.”Ashley nodded. “You’ve got a good cock, X. I want it in me again.”“Works for me.”I. "Just then the first Bitch went up and pulled the girl's hair, hard, making her let out a real scream of agony."You see?" remarked Bill, "That's why we didn't hit her hard. I saw you wondering and that's how I knew you weren't used to the bitchiness of the Gay Lady crowd."The next Bitch to approach was carrying an artificial prick at least twice as long and twice as thick as Alan's at its proudest. This she pushed half way into the girl's cunt.Martha asked Bill, "Out of curiosity, what's her.