I licked my finger and started fucking my ass as Ang and Lisa took all kinds of pictures of me stroking my dick and fucking my own ass with my fingers... Every few strokes of my dick I had to stop so I wouldn’t cum. Ang told me not to touch my dick but keep fucking my ass and then she left the room. I kept fucking myself as Lisa snapped more pictures then Ang returned with a bag, a towel and jar of Vaseline. I asked Ang what she was up to and she told me to just relax and go with it and she. Shelooked beautiful.“Joey, I’m missing a pair of panties that I put in the dryer with your sheets. They didn’t get mixed up together, did they?”she asked.“I haven’t seen them,” I said.“Hmmm, that’s funny. Let me know if you ndthem, sweetie,” she said with a smile. She turned to leave the room and Ifound myself gazing at her full round ass cheeks just barely visible underneath the shirt. When I looked closer, I couldactually see her bush sticking out between her legs and at that instant, my cock. The rain slowed down to a constant drizzle. I walked out holding just the keys to get back in. Gary turned his high beams on and I was blind walking up beside his car. I got in, Gary had his cock exposed and ready for my mouth. He forced my head down on him. Gary forced his cock deep into my throat. I let out a few gag sounds and coughed up drool. It escaped from the corners of my mouth as he forced his shaft into my throat. Tears formed in my eyes as he pushed my head even further down his. "Julie," said my mother. "You promised." Sorry Jamie. Your legs really do look cute in hose. Almost as good asmine." That's enough Julie." I was being nice," Julie protested."It's okay Mom. Thanks Julie. I guess."That broke the ice and the conversation moved to other topics--helpedby my mother."Is it okay if I talk to Jamie about his 'wardrobe change' as long as Idon't make fun of him?" asked Julie."As long as Jamie wants to talk about it." So Jamie, can I talk to you about your hose?" Sure.