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Mother and Daughter Training Part 7
The men talked about guy things for a while. Mostly, sports, cars, politics. I just enjoyed the comforting feeling of being in Rays lap. After a while, I felt his cock start to rise again, and press against me. Ray repositioned me slightly, and reached down and placed the head of his semi hard cock against my hole. He went back to stroking my head while talking to the guys. I could feel his manhood slowly harden and press against my hole. I guess I was fortunate that I still had enough of their cum inside of me to lubricate his entry.
Slowly his cock head opened my hole. The slowness of it was maddening. I started to squirm, but Ray said, "Just hold still and be a good little cock warmer. I'll tell you if I want you to do anything." He held me there while his cock slowly hardened and forced its way into me. To be honest, I kinda like it. I felt like when a mans cock gets hard in my mouth. It makes me feel wanted.
I looked over at Carl, and he had his cock resting in my mothers mouth. He wasn't doing anything other than enjoying the feel of her hot warm mouth.
Finally, the men noticed that it was getting late, and decided to have one more go at my mother and I before ending the night. I watched Bruce slide an ottoman over in front of Carl, and position my mother over it so that she could continue pleasuring Carl while he fucked herfrom behind. Ray and I watched my mother getting spit roasted for a few minutes until Ray started thrusting into me. He positioned me so that I was astride him face to face and pulled me down hard on his cock. He then told me to take over the fucking. I forcefully impaled myself on his wonderful cock over and over again. Our grunts of passion were all that I could hear.
After a while, Ray could tell that my legs were getting tired, and he held me up and fucked up into me.
"Hey, do you think we should let them cum again?" Ray asked his sons.
"Naw," said Carl, "I don't want them getting spoiled. Maybe I'll program them for something later if they are especially good, but I want them getting used to just pleasing us. Trust me, I'm a good slut trainer."
"That you are brother. I don't know where you find them, but this time, you have outdone yourself." Carl and Bruce high-fived above my mother as they started aggressively fucking her.
For his part, Ray started banging me hard, and I could hear myself letting out high pitched whore moans. This must have pushed him over the edge, and I could feel his cock expand even more as he shot his load into me. Finally, he pulled me down hard and held me there while his cock drained the last of his cum deep inside of me. I collapsed onto his chest and he squeezed me tight.
After a few moments, I started to regain my senses, and peeked over at Carl and Ray. They were still fucking my mother senseless, and I heard them yell as them both came in my mother at the same time. I heard muffles groans and moans coming from my mother. They held here there, with their cocks deep inside of her for quite a while. I felt pangs of jealousy toward my mother for a second.
The guys finally pulled away from my mother, and she lay over the ottoman regaining her composure. Carl got up and went into the bathroom, while Bruce seated himself in front of my mother.
"Ok slut, you know the drill, clean me up nicely." he said as he gently stroked her hair. He sat back pulling the ottoman and my mother forward. She started cleaning his cock with her tongue, licking off all the wonderful cum.
"I think you need to do the same." Ray said, as he slid his mostly soft cock out of me. I could feel his juices start to leak out of me as I clamped down tight to keep them in. I slid down between his legs, and licked him clean while he stroked my head. Whenever I would look up at him, I could see him smiling down at me with such warmth in his eyes. I wanted to please him just like I wanted to please Carl.
After a few minutes, they men had had enough, and stood up. Mother and I remained kneeling before them.
"Ok, ladies, get dressed and I will take you home." Carl said.
Bruce chimed in, "Don't bother getting cleaned up, just put your clothes back on. I want you two to feel us in you and on you till you get home. Then you can clean up. Oh, and wear each others clothes home. I wonder if anyone upstairs will notice."
"You're a sick one brother . . . but I like it." Carl added with a laugh.
Mother and I got up and found each others clothes. They did feel kinds strange. I hurriedly helped mother put on the corset and pulled it tight. Her hair and makeup were disheveled, and she had that dreamy just-fucked-look all about here. I am sure I looked as just-fucked as she did. I could feel Rays cum leaking out of me and soaking my panties, and I could smell it coming from my mother. I was somehow attracted and drawn to it. I pulled my mother in close, and we both just naturally fell in and kissed deeply.
They guys watched this with delight. "Nice, you have them drawn to our cum even when it's in each other." Ray said.
End Part 7