Who was I to disappoint her? I soaped her up and myself before I slipped the head into her rectum.I a voice loud enough for the other two women to hea...d she said, “Please be gently. I haven’t had a cock in there since the Governor at his Christmas party. Not only is he an asshole, but he likes to fuck them too.”I did just what she had expected…I slammed into her hard and started cumming. Without a thought she turned right around and started sucking my cock. That woman was terrific. I plucked. Johnston...I asked if Scott had any porno magazines and well...we just..." My mom stood there with her arms folded. Then she walked over to the bed where Matt was laying and grabbed the magazine out of his hand, which was covering up his softening prick. "Well at least they are beautiful women you two are jacking off to." Then she tossed it back onto Matt. "I'm...really sorry Mrs. Johnston...I'll leave now..." "You stay right there Matt! First of all stop calling me Mrs. Johnston! Call me Amy.. I poured some dry food into his bowl, before continuing to feed my other guests.I drank from the girl's glass, before refilling it again, and handing it to her. Would she object to my lips being on the glass before she drank from the container? She didn't, and drank heartily. Some overflowed down her face, and onto her bare chest.I picked up my shirt, and used a clean portion of it, to catch all the loose water I could find. Her hands came up and held the shirt, to get the corners of her mouth.. I struggled to push myself further up on the bank for a few reasons: All I wanted to do was grope at my breasts, and I also couldn’t stop my arms and legs from violently thrashing from the constant orgasms. Moving myself like this made me feel so weak – like I had just donated a bunch of blood or something. It felt like hours, but I eventually managed to crawl completely out of the water as the worm continued on as if nothing had happened. It seemed fine to be out of the water. “Ohh...