Mom was in the kitchen area - still wearing my sweatshirt and showing off those damn fine legs. Her long black hair was sexily unkempt from sleeping, ...aking her look like some bedroom goddess in my eyes. She was cracking open eggs and dropping them into a frying pan. I suddenly realized that I could smell bacon. "Morning, Mom!" I said slowly, enjoying the sensations of waking up to find a sexy woman making me breakfast.I stood up and stretched, realizing too late how my hard-on stood out. My eyes are fixed on yours. My mouth open and waiting for you to fuck my face, for you to make my cheeks stretch and my eyes bulge in shock at just how rough and eager you’re to feel my throat around your dick. I’m not in control. My head is still, locked in your barbaric restraint, all I can do is take your plunges. Your drive harder and deeper, until my lips feel the tickle of your hair at the base of your cock and my forehead is mashed against your stomach. You hold me there, my throat. I took it as a sign to continue and took her bud into my mouth, rolling it between my lips and licking the tip.She was clearly enjoying it and her body began to quiver. Silent she came on my tongue, sweet fluid flowing from her, I licked it up for all I was worth. I’d never tasted a woman’s cum before but I knew straight away I was hooked. I cleaned her all up and then continued to lick her clit. It wasn’t long before she was lifting herself to me again, and soon I felt her. ..come on here...open your mouth and suck my dick like I told you too...' Nelson spit into my sore bung hole and slid his penis deep past my outer sphincter muscle ring, it wasn't much of a muscle ring left. Charlie, Daniel and Bruce had made sure that my anus was lose must of the time. Just about every two or three months either all three or any two or just one of them would hem me up an take make me give them service. This was something new, two older friends of theirs had joined the party,.