As I was doing so Linda came around behind me and pulled my jeans off. She grabbed my cock and gave it a good squeeze. “That’s better I can watch... it get hard as you lick Jo,” she said. I carried on licking and slurping at Jo’s dripping cunt, I stuck my tongue into her as far as I could get it, Jo was now starting to writhe around as I did, she was really into it, her breath became shorter, panting, as she abandoned herself to the moment. I gently bit and chewed on the hard nub of her clit. . If you give it a good hit with your shoulder, Bjorn, I think you could move it a bit even now. Go on ... have a go.”Bjorn didn’t look to sure about this but did it anyway. He gave the dumpster a good jolt with his shoulder making the thing wobble and creak about on its metal feet.“See” said Jamahl. “If Bjorn can make it do that when the bin is a good quarter full then I reckon five or six strong men could easily lug the thing over to that window. I also believe that the window would have been. This is going to happen with you or without you just like in your stories.? What else could I do? I got behind her and rubbed her messy cunt, it seemed like for the near future my finger was the only thing that was going to enter her, and my cock ached at this point.Her hands jerked off the cocks that were covered with her spit. Her head bobbed up and down on each cock stretching her mouth for all it was worth. ?Now get down there and lick my pussy, boy!? she said. I refused, she turned around. She told me what she wanted to do last Saturday, things she wanted, things she hadn't done for over five years, things I'd never experienced or expected to so soon. She told me, Mom, my Mom, Jesus!"Ready?"I nodded, too excited or too afraid to talk. Kneeling before me in a lacy bra and pure silk panties, Mom caressed the sides of my raging erection. I held my breath then gasped as she wrapped her fingers around it, gripping and squeezing me. With a final look, Mom bent her head. Oh God! Her.