I gasped. I felt horny all over again. My thighs moistened immediately, my nipples perked up, i felt warm, wet, ready. I wanted to march right in ther... and scream "FUCK ME NOW YOU SON OF A BITCH!", but instead, i reached into my shorts and slide two fingers into my pussy and began to play with my self. I watched, and played. Drool dripped from the corners of my moms mouth as his cock moved in and out of her throat. Holding her by her hair, Gs savagely thrust into her throat, each thrust. My top came off and so did his shirt. After sucking on my titties, he reached down to unbutton my jeans and I had a moment of panic. I reached down to stop him and lied, telling him I was on my period. He made a sour face and then dropped his pants. "Will you suck my dick?"Sucking dick always makes me wet. I got on my knees and serviced Zach's dick, which was smaller than I expected it to be. I could fit the whole thing in my mouth without having to push his head into my throat, but it was. While he was never the most sexually active of fellas, I needed my man and just wanted to snuggle with him more than anything. On arriving at the station I got a text from Steve saying something had come up last minute and he couldn’t make it til the next day. I was so pissed off. In the cab on the way to the house I called Tess and vented my frustration. To my surprise and delight, after a couple of hours alone with all my stuff unpacked, Tess came through the front door. With her friend in. ”“Yeah Paul, and I think she’s loving everything he’s giving her.”“I’m going to keep fucking you Sarah even when you beg me to stop.” Not once did he stop slamming into her as they spoke and her orgasm was about to hit her hard. She wanted it so badly that she had enough of talking and wanted it even harder. She didn’t care if he was mad at her so long as he brutally fucked her with his gig cock. She wanted his cock deeper than any other cock has ever been before and she knew how to get.