He grabbed my hand and put it on his dick outside his pants and moved my hand up and down to make me rub it. It felt so damn big. I couldn't believe t...hey even got that size, and I began to wonder if it would even fit inside me. It felt about as long and thick as a 16 oz water bottle. As I was rubbing his cock I realized his hand was no longer guiding me - that I had been doing it by myself.I started to move my hand away and he said, "Don't stop babe. Go ahead and feel it."I paused for a second. ...ooooooh that's real nice!........O fuck me faster Harry, faster!, faster!" I did as he requested, and he continued to wank himself.I set up a quick rhythm but not to fast. I could feel Sammy's anus flexing with each forward action. The constriction had an exciting effect on my sensitive cock head. I continued thrusting, fucking Sammy's ass harder and harder but maintaining my speed. I had been at it for about ten to fifteen minutes but it seemed like hours. I was close to orgasm but just. “You see! Now that boy has to clean all that up. Are you happy?” “Yeah mom cuz it was completely worth it,” I said trying to suppress a laugh. “Ok are you done having fun now? This thing is really making my skin tender.” “I guess we can stop for now, but were not done by a long shot,” Rita said as she turned the vibrator off much to moms relief. Aunt Lisa was still feeling the effects of having a buttplug in her for most of the day, so much so that she was straining trying to walk, and Rita. Every time she did she looked up to me and smiled. What she is doing felt and looked incredibly good but my morning wood needs more. “ Baby, your ass is dripping with butter. What better tasting lube is there?” She stands up and turns to me and smiles, grabs my butter lubed super hard cock and starts stroking it and gives me a little kiss on the lips . Sarcastically, she says “I guess you should lick it up before it all goes away.” She turns around and bends over the kitchen counter, reaches.