Please fuck my throat

"Pleasefuckmythroat" you mumble quickly.

"Your THROAT? He wants to fuck you in the ass! If you want a special exemption you can do better than that!" Your mother exclaims, dragging you to all fours by your hair then slapping you repeatedly with your brother's dick. He winces. Looks more like he just wants out of this.

"Please dear brother, my anus hurts so very much. I'm ever so sorry! Would you please be satisfied with my throat this morning?" You say, mostly sarcastically.

"Good! Now Pete, what do you say?" she glares up at him, squeezing his cock way too hard.

"Ok! Ok! Jeez! I'll fuck her throat!"

"And?!"

"And I'm sorry for wasting a dose on your face!" She points his dick at your mouth and lets go to return to her cooking.

You sheepishly begin to suck on his now only semi hard dick as you both look ashamed from being yelled at.

Pete recovers quickly and before he's even fully hard again he has two handfuls of your hair in hand, controlling your head like a puppet. By the time he's fully hard it seems more like he's jerking himself off with your head, slamming your head all the way down with each stroke. Pausing there and enjoying the feel of your velvet throat for several seconds before picking you up briefly by the hair and slamming you down again.

You begin gagging and gasping for air through the cock and the massive amounts of drool flowing from your mouth with each thrust.

Just as it seems like you are about to make him cum your mother exclaims "Breakfast is ready!" and you hear the clink of a plates on the table behind you. Pete stops fucking your throat and holds you in place while your mother serves breakfast. She looks at you with a small sneer.

"Sarah dear, stick your tongue out and lick his balls if he's gonna hold you like that anyway! You'll lose your place!"

You obediently stick your tongue out to lick his balls just as your mother places your plate under his chair, catching the resulting drool waterfall.

She looks at you with a wicked grin. "Enjoy everyone!"

She shakes your head on Pete's crotch, causing him to jump, you to gag, and more drool to fall on your pancakes.