"Moooom!"

You yell at the top of your lungs and you hear Becky come running.

"Mom, i swear to god Richie tried to make me-"

"Don't you _dare _lie to your mother, boy. I didn't try n make you do shit. I made you an offer. All you had to do is say yes or no."

"Sure. Just make it again. So my mother can hear."

"I told your son I'd let him jerk his little dick to completion if he sucked the cum outta mine first."

"Eli, is that what you're hollering about? Heavens above, let me do it."

Becky strode over and took a seat on Eli's lap. "Watch how mommy does it" she said, twirling her tongue around Richie's still soft head and massaging the base with her other hand. Eli could sense he was as hard as he'd ever been in his life, but his tiny dicklet was being choked lifeless by his mom's enormous ass. He wondered, suddenly, if Richie had cum in her earlier and, if so, whether it might drip out of her and onto him.

Why do I keep thinking this shit?

Within a minute or two the thug was thrusting his hips back and forth. Becky's behind rubbed rhythmically against Eli's clit as the black man fucked her face. The thought of cumming like that - orgasming because this 6'5" bully was pounding his mom in the throat - filled Eli with a terror he couldn't explain. It felt as though some floor would fall out of him and he would tumble away into nothingness.

"You want me to cum in yo mama's mouth whiteboy?"

"No... no sir."

"OK bitch."

"He's close... you wanna finish Daddy off or you need mommy to do it for you?"

"Mommy... please..." Becky twisted her hands round Richie's thick shaft as she bobbed her mouth rhythmically on his head. With meticulous timing she kept jerking the huge cock, one handed, as she stood up and moved around behind Eli's chair. With her head close to the boy's ear she whispered "In your mouth or all over your face... I'd go for the first one if I were you, it's a lot less messy."

Eli felt a dreamlike sense come over him as he opened his mouth for Richie's load. The first few spurts tasted strange and alien, but as his mouth filled up he was overcome with a kind of ecstasy. The joy of surrender. Before he knew what he was doing he began to lick and suck on the head, greedily guzzling down the last few delicious drops.

"Good lil bitch for Daddy"

"Whose mommy's little cumslut?" Becky reached around and down between her son's legs, squeezing his dick like a pimple. He came as he swallowed, his own meagre load dribbling from his half crushed boiclit.

He looked up at Richie and heard himself say "Thank You."