“Oh,” I nodded, as I reached my hand to his crotch and asked, deciding that tonight was my Vegas… my ‘What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas’ moment, “So this appendage belongs to me tonight?”


    “Definitely,” he nodded, as I gave his dick a firm squeeze. As anticipated, it was huge!


    “Here ites, slut,” the guy across the table from me groaned as he deposited a load of cum in my mom’s mouth… which oddly made me jealous… I wanted a load of cum in my mouth… gliding down my throat… warming my belly.


    “Your mother is one of the most popr women here,” Jake said.


    “Really?” I asked, although based on what she was doing and recalling my conversation with herst Thursday, it was alling together in a blur.


    “Oh yeah, she’s a regr,” Jake nodded, just as Mom crawled out from under the table.


    To my shock, she stood up, nced down, and saw my hand on Jake’s cock. I quickly snatched it away as she leaned forward, kissed me, took my hand and put it back.


    My eyes went wide as she squeezed my fingers around Jake’s growing cock, and meanwhile pushed her tongue, apanied by Derrick’s cum, into my mouth; just as Jake slid a finger deep past myher lips.


    “Nowthatis hot,” Derrick said, as I allowed my mother to kiss me, so shocked I didn’t push her away, but instead moaned into her open mouth as Jake fingered me, I squeezed him, and I was swallowing today’s third load of cum.


    Mom broke the kiss and said, “Now you’ve eaten dominant ck cum three different ways.”


    Before I could respond, a loud voice called out, “Members of The Pit, we have a birthday today. And not just any birthday, but a fortieth.”


    My eyes remained wide; this was obviously about me.


    “Will Birthday Girl Connie pleasee up to the stage?” The DJ requested.


    “I-I-I can’t,” I stammered, looking at Mom.


    “Honey, tonight is your night to live out your fantasies,” she said. “Don’t think, just do.”


    I could still taste Derrick’s cum in my mouth and feel the memory of my Mom’s soft lips on mine.


    I looked at Jake who smiled, his finger slowly stroking in and out of me, pumping my already weak resistancepletely down the drain.


    I could me my husband and hisck of sensitivity.


    I could me my mother for supporting the idea of cheating (and I now knew first hand that she was a cheater herself) and for bringing me here.


    I could me the oysters which always get me horny.


    I could me the alcohol as I was clearly tipsy, although not hammered.


    I could me Jake’s aggressiveness and his finger for stimting the hell out of me.


    I could me the surreal ambiance of this unimaginable club.


    But the reality was those are all excuses. I could have said no, I could have walked out, but instead, I said dramatically, “Fuck it.”


    Jake made way and I walked to the stage, horny as hell and curious about what was going to happen.


    So you’re Deidre’s girl,” the DJ, arge ck man, said as he lent me a hand up the four steps onto the stage and checked me out from head to toe.


    I don’t know I why I responded as politely as I did, but I replied, “Yes, sir.”


    “Sir,” he chuckled loudly, I imagine the way only a man of his size could chuckle, “you, my dear, are absolutely delightful.”


    My slutty side shouldering its way to the front of my brain, I added coyly, “And delicious.”


    This made him roar. “Well, you’re definitely your mother’s daughter!”


    “I sure want to be,” I nodded, ncing across the room at Jake with intent.


    “Well then, let’s start your birthday celebration. Boys,e on out!”


    I watched as six naked ck men, all with huge cocks, emerged from behind a curtain and sauntered onto the stage.This content ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.


    “Oh my,” I eximed out loud as I surveyed each of the six cocks, every one of them putting my husbandpletely to shame.


    “Sluts, to your ces!” the DJ announced.


    Suddenly five white women scurried eagerly onto the stage and each of them dropped in front of one of the big dicks.


    With one dick left I assumed it was for me, but Mom pped my ass as she passed me andined uncaringly, “The things I do for my girl.”


    She then proceeded to drop in front of thest remaining ck snake.


    Iined with a dramatic pout, “What? None for the birthday girl?”


    “All in good time,” the DJughed, as he snapped his fingers and all six women took the huge appetizing ck cocks in their mouths.


    I pointed to the one woman in red stockings, “Hey, she isn’t wearing ck nylons.”


    “Good eye,” heughed, “but red means all three of your white holes are avable for big ck dick.”


    “I may be in the wrong stockings,” I dered, as I watched all the women, especially Mom, bobbing on those huge cocks… cocks I wasn’t sure I could possibly handle in my mouth.


    “We got a wild one here, but a few questions first,” The DJ began.


    “Shoot!” I said, somehow getting into this, hornier than I’d ever been… watching Mom suck cock with such hunger was shocking, yet somehow a turn on.


    “Have you ever had a nigger’s cock in that pretty mouth of yours?” he asked.