Dad grabbed a couple more beers, stormed off to his bedroom, and slammed the door so hard that the whole house shook.Mom smiled at me and asked, “Do... you want an early bedtime or should we just cuddle up on the couch and watch a movie?”I was totally confused.Mom picked out an older movie that I liked and started it. She pulled me onto the couch and into her arms as she lay down. Halfway through the movie Mom got up to go into the kitchen. She returned with two sodas and lay down in front of me. She woke up and started to bitch me out. I reminded her that she was going to get spanked. She raised a knee to get me off, I side stepped it, and then secured it to the headboard. She wasn’t thinking properly because she drew up her other knee for me to secure also. She was in a pretty helpless position when I landed the first stroke on her ass. She cried out for my sister’s help.When my sister came in she started laughing. Then she handed me the big brush that I asked for. Mom gave me twenty. I created some suction and started swirling my tongue around the prick head. The spongy head was velvet soft and held a comforting warmth. It felt so much better than a dildo. The taste was pleasant and I found myself wanting more. The smell was different than pussy but good. Just when I started getting into sucking it, the cock was pushed deeper into my mouth. I must have had three or four inches in my face when the fucking motion started. I heard Lori say, "Oh John, suck that cock. I know you. As long as he was hard she was going to masturbate him until he came and that she had at least twenty minutes on the tape. If the shock of another woman in the room had made him soft she would have had enough time to make him hard again and finish him off. She explained that if things did get completely out of hand she would have just removed the blindfold and told him that he’d spoilt it. As it turned out, he offered very little resistance. But why should he have? He knew that she alone.