He was trying to keep from cumming.“Cum on baby.” I said between gargling.“You want this nut?” he asked looking down.I moaned my approval.He g...rabbed the back of my head and pounded my mouth. Saliva was dripping all over his dick, I used my hand to catch the saliva and then rub it in my pussy. “Damn you nasty…. Keep doing that shit.” He said.I smiled and continued the pattern until he announced he was about to cum.“No.” I said and stopped.“BITCH WHAT???” he yelled,I stood up and looked him in. "Yes it was awful sir, I had to swallow it to stop it from wetting my uniform." Well perhaps if I did it she might not get so excited." That's a good idea sir, but don't you think you should take your clothes off, just in case?" Yes I suppose I should Jill if I take my shirt off, do you think you could take my jeans off, just to help me of course?"Mum looked at us in mock alarm. "You're not going to do anything naughty to me are you?" Oh don't be silly Polly, of course not, Sir just doesn't. When she said I was hard enough she had me lay on my back in the middle of the bed and she got on top of me and slid my cock into her pussy. Gee, she sure was wet. She slid it all the way in on the first down-stroke. It sure felt good. She sat on it for a minute, milking my cock with her pussy muscles, then reached under her pillow and pulled out a tube of lubricant. She asked Jack to spread some around her ass and work some into her asshole. She said she did not want to pass up what might be. I had on a short shirt and my push up bra on, and my tits looked great even if I do say so myself. I also had on a really short black leather skirt. I love the feeling of leather against my bare skin. I didn’t have any knickers on too I’m not sure where my thong had got to!!So I started to try to recollect and piece together some of my night, I remember I had been dancing with this African guy from the US – very hot man, we were dancing and he was grinding against me from behind, I could feel.