Then briefly, I felt Trudy's hand gently run thru my hair and pull me into her breast, then it was gone. She'd just given her approval and transmitted...her desire by stroking my hair. “I'm not moving, not an inch,, I want to go to the movies” she softly spoke, her breast rising and lowering gently with each breath obviously enjoying dual mouths on her lady parts.Bobby and I kept sucking and feeling her breast for a minute or so and I noticed I was sporting a full blown hardon at sharing my. The man was a charmer, unlike most men whojust want to hit and run. The man really took his time. He gave mymother a back massage. (With her clothes on), then they cuddled for awhile, and the man started to make his move. They kissed for thelongest time, and the man has his hands on my mother's breasts. Everytime when he moves his hands down, my mom would stop him, and put hishands somewhere else.My mother knew she has to take action, so she unbuckled the man'spants, and she freed the man's. I decided to nip in for a piss as i have done many times over the years. I walked in and went to the urinal which was a trough style. There was 2 trough style toilets in an L shape and 2 cubicles which i had never been in or used. As i walked in i noticed there was an older guy standing at the urinal too, he looked at me as i walked in and shot me a smile, i didnt think anything of it and smiled back. Went to the urinal and did my business. I noticed that the guy kept looking over at me and. “I’m actually eleven inches. Don’t ever get it wrong again.” After that he pounded in me leaving no mercy for my tight hole. I was moaning so loud but I couldn’t stop. “Ash please give me time to adjust. Oh god… mmm!”Ashton kept reminding me to shut up since his hand was doing little to cover up my moans. He pushed further and further in me again and again pushing my legs as far back as they could go. I was going to pull a damn mussel if he didn’t let me go. But I wouldn’t dare ask him to.