Removing his shirt, he lies on his back. I watch his chest rise and fall as he takes a few breaths, leaving behind the stress of his day. The amused s...ile returns to his face.“Is it still in?”I turn, choosing to show rather than tell, bending at the waist and holding open my ass for him. He acknowledges the large jewel of the plug inside my ass with a smile and a deep lustful sigh. I smile knowing I will get release today. I turn to face him. He doesn’t need to ask, I know solely by the look on. I'll live. It did hurt a little, but that's just because I was too dry back there... and my head is going to be fine too." Good," was all I could think of to say.Then Mom looked down at my boner, I think just to check I wasn't hurt in some way, and then she broke out in a giggle. "I see you've got some racing stripes on that thing of yours," and as she was talking she reached for the paper towels, got a good wad, wet it, put some hand soap on it, and said, "let me clean that up for you." And. She gathers speed a little at a time as I ache for more. I feel the orgasm getting close, this first one will make me want for the next. Faster now stroking my vagina, pushing the tip down as she pulls out I feel the vibrations get stronger with such direct contact and I begin to come. My throat is filled with moans and screams. “Oh my God Jo, Jo, Jo, yes, Jo please!” I plead. As I come for her, this doesn’t stop her it makes her ache for more and she begins to move with more purpose. No. They moved her head rapidly up and down fucking her mouth like a cunt, cock slapping hard at the back of her throat.Her mouth was hanging open to accommodate the force of the thrusts of the cock. In, out, up, down, again and again and again. The force and intensity was so fast she was unaware of anything else around her. Just her face being fucked, used by this stranger. She was nothing, a hole to be used over and over and over. A hole, nothing more, an open, wet, receptacle for cum.Cum.