I was immediately pulled to my knees by my tits and someone shoved his cock down my throat. A second or two later, I felt someone pushing his cock in ...my cunt. I guess my asshole was just to gaped and stretched to be of use, because not a cock went near it for some time. Over the next hour or so I was basically gang ****d. For a while I was just supported by cocks, but eventually I was back on the table. A guy fucking my mouth might be slapping my face at the same time the guy fucking my cunt. "Just like that. Keep going," mom said when she noticed my clumsy thrusting.It still felt awkward to be doing this with my own mother, but unlike the previous time, my breathing was becoming more agitated and I started feeling tingling warmth all over. It was really going to happen this time."Faster," mom instructed, and I tried to do my best. I was hugging her tightly, although I had my face turned away from her, and my hips were working between her thighs. The tightening feeling in my. It had required a monumental effort on her part, as she’d scrubbed the shit with her tongue vigorously and without pause for 30 minutes straight. It had been completely terrible, of course, but the idea of another Outlaw holding her head beneath the sea of excrement had given her the motivation to finish the job. Right afterwards, Tank had turned on the bathtub faucet and then thoroughly rinsed all the shit from Hannah’s face and hair. Once he was finished, the huge biker had hauled Hannah. I slipped my hands over hers, and the two of us began to massage her breasts, two sets of soft feminine bejewelled hands stroking, caressing, and stimulating the soft flesh. Auntie’s head was rolling from side To side, her thick black hair, with streaks of grey, sweeping across her shoulders as she did so. ‘Auntie, I think its time you fed your baby, don’t you?’She took her left breast into both hands and raised it for me. I leaned over and took the offered nipple into my mouth. I let my tongue.