All right, let’s hear the rest of the story then.”“Well ... You kind of gave me the idea when you joked about Tommy not being your new photograp...hy pal.”I winced as I glanced at the stack of prints that still peeked out from the trash can. “Yeah, I really feel like a jerk about that now,” I murmured.“No, I knew what you meant, don’t feel bad. We were joking around. But it did get me thinking about how he could do something, at least. At first I was like, I’ll go out and shoot some pictures with. How can just a sex position cause an extra blood rush?-okay, now lie on your back and with the support of your hands against your back, raise your legs up…that is it-I did as he said. I was balancing my body on my shoulders and head now. I was astonished to see him going to sit on my buttocks.-imad, what are you gonna do?--do not be scared. I will not sit on you. I am gonna anger you like this…-He said as he sat on my buttocks, entering me. I had already started feeling strange in head because. As i approached i startled her and she looked up at me in shock as she saw my big cock hard in my hands stroking it as i looked down at her. At first she was annoyed and as she opened her mouth to give me a mouthfull of abuse i grabbed her head with one hand and with the other i pushed my cock into her mouth. I groaned loudly as i felt her warm wet soft mouht slip around my hard cock and for a moment she resisted but then as she started to taste my salty warm precum....i felt no resistance. " She said, glancing at my cock, then back at me. "Get your baby-oil." She commanded."Baby-oil?" I asked, trying to act stupid."Yes, the baby-oil in your drawer that you use to masturbate. I cleaned your room today, remember." She said.I went to my dresser and fetched my bottle of baby-oil. I then went and sat back down, handing it to mom, who still knelt on the floor. She opened the bottle and squirted a fair amount on the tip of my cock. "Lather it up," She said. She then squirted a bunch.