"I lifted my head as I spoke. "Please, Brian, butt fuck me. Make me your little anal whore. You can fuck my ass whenever you want. I want to feel you ...deep in my ass."That's all he needed. I felt the hot tip of his cock at my hole."Push it in. Now," I said. I started rubbing my clit again, going like mad.I felt his cock spread my hole and start sliding in. I gasped a little as I felt it opening me up. My brother started pumping it in and out, going deeper each time. It felt like nothing I had. As usual, Mom made dinner, we cleaned and she went to her bedroom to shower. Again, as usual, Mom had consumed a good quantity of wine. I stretched out on the living room floor wearing my boxer shorts and began to watch TV. Mom came in, but she was’t wearing her usual semi-transparent nightgown, she was wearing a short robe instead. It wasn’t transparent but the material was thin so you could make out the outline of her nipples.The hem stopped somewhat above her knee and it was tied with a sash. ”“I only dabble these days,” I chimed in.“Despite his modesty, he is very good, so I’m suggesting he plays lead, and you, Dave, play rhythm,” she continued, “anybody got any thoughts on that?”“What sort of music are we going to play?” Brian asked.“Current stuff, oldies, maybe some standards as well, whatever we want really. If any of us has a song they particularly like, we can give that a try,” Cal said, “I’ve brought three or four song books along for today, but I can get whatever we want. Her head grazed his stomach as she moved under him. Her wet, warm lips were electric as they touched the tip. Wrapping her mouth around the head, she washed the glans with her tongue.Heads had some skills. As she slowly bobbed on his shaft, taking and wetting more of it as she went, she cupped and fondled his balls. Pressing her fingers into his taint made his genitals throb. He was approaching his full length and she showed no reluctance to swallowing all of it. No porn star, Tom was still big.