" I certainly wasn't in control anymore. I was not sure I ever was. My slut of a mother was getting everything she wanted from me. Being a horny teena...er did make it easy for her to manipulate me.I crawled between my mother's spread legs with my mouth only inches from her wet pussy. She told me how to lick her the way she liked, then started telling me her story while my tongue did as she requested. I liked feeling the wet and slick pussy on my tongue. I was starting to get another. "Let me clean up first."He removed his shirt, and hung it on a nail to dry. Clad only in pants and boots, he headed out of the stable administration area."Where are you going?" she asked."To the stream, of course," he said. "Want to come?" I don't need a bath," she said, looking down at the hay on the floor."Suit yourself," he said, and off he went at a lope.She followed, of course. Her curiosity was too strong. That ... or something else that had lately blossomed in her.She sat, demurely on. "I didn't really need to see that!" insisted Michael. "Oh, but I did!" she teased, slapping him on the arse. She brought back the bank of women. "So who's your favourite wanker woman?" she asked. "You," he insisted, kissing her on the head and inserting a finger up her dripping wet pussy. "I know that, stupid!" she replied. "I mean from my fan club." Michael thought a moment and then pointed at a redhead in her mid-forties who had really lovely big soft pale boobs and a cheeky smile. Bakko put a hand on the back of Peggy’s head and again guided his cock back into her mouth. His fat cock was a difficult fit in her mouth. Peggy only managed to get a couple more inches, about a third of his cock, into her mouth. She felt the fat tool grow longer, fatter and harder as she bobbed her head up and down on it. While she was sucking on Bakko’s cock, Peggy kept stroking Danso and Jabari. With three cocks in front of her to play with and three more standing behind her Peggy was in.