My mothers statement had me wondering if she knew i waswhacking off, not that it mattered. Well, I got the answer to thatone day when i overheard a te...lephone conversation between my momand my aunt June. "Yes June I'm telling you I've noticed Jared peeking up my skirt and down my blouse and whenever we are alone together he's got a bulge in his shorts!"There was no anger in my mothers voice, she sounded surprised andshe even giggled a few times as she continued to describe. I could not believe this washappening. (hmmmmm) the women in the front took my gag off and stuffed thedildo in and started fucking my mouth. (hmmmmm) The other women started easingin the dildo in my ass. I tried to get free but could not. (hmmmmm) the dildowent it to the hilt and she then started pumping harder, I was being fucked inthe ass and mouth at the same time, they all were laughing saying look at thisnaughty little boy, he got spanked and now fucked. I was squirming but to noavail. She. His fingers slipped under the last inches of the wayward hemline, and wet panties, or soaked triangular patch, was now being toyed with, and I had to reach behind his head and grip the backrest of the bench, my knees buckled, so I lifted my leg and gave his a view of my wet crotch, his quickening hand stroking his cock told me I was having that same effect on him, as the man did when I walked in on him with my mother.'Not so quick', I said, reaching down and covering his cock, slowing his. Loud slapping sounds reverberated in my room as I slammed my hips against my sister's ass, pressing her face deeper into my pillows with every thrust. Soon Deanne's muffled moans became louder again, indicating she was rapidly approaching another massive orgasm. I didn't want my sister to cum and risk her passing out just yet. As I slowed down and eased up my thrusting to keep her from cumming too soon, I let my thumb roam over her tight little asshole. Deanne wasn't likely to remember a thing.