He cleared his throat and I looked up to see him with his cock sticking out of his jeans. Not knowing what to do I put my head down into my arms and ...et the dogs continue licking me. Mr Clark told me that I shouldn’t have be naked in his yard unless I wanted to be punished. He told me that he wouldn’t say anything to my mom about this if I did what he told me. I looked up and he pushed his fat cock into my mouth. I opened up and sucked it as deep as I could get it and he fucked my face. As usual Mom was wearing one her favorite night shirts. It was a red and black checkered pattern of light flannel, with a low cut neckline that would always balloon open when she leaned over. She sat on the edge of the bed and began to massage my legs, doing one and then the other, from my calves to just above the knee. "Let me get more comfortable," she said as she stood up and pushed my legs apart. She climbed onto the bed between my feet and kneeled, sitting back on her legs. She resumed her. Maybe even touched me." God that sounded so hot to me. I could imagine sitting at my desk. Greg and Ryan watching me every time I walked by. Imagining me naked. My mind was screaming to Jim to take them off. "Do you think if they saw me naked they'd want to touch me? Maybe they'd want to fuck me? Can you imagine Paul and Bill at the office imagining fucking your wife? Having their cocks in my pussy? Actually, I guess if they fucked me it would be a cunt. Sluts have cunts. (Jim loved it when I. Yeah thats it, your good little cock sucker", or hold my head back by my hair and use his fat sloppy cock to push and smear thick streams of cummy drool back into my mouth saying "yeah you like that don't you sissy slut" then smear his cock all over my face, it would make me so hot I'd gowild sucking his cock like a fucking pig, forcing my mouth down before he could and holding it down to his balls till I ckocked and spit up all around them. In what seemed like a very short time my best friemds.