I slid lower, kissing his chest. Rick groaned when I swirled my tongue around both his nipples before easing off his legs and kneeling between them. I kissed and licked his stomach while undoing his jeans.
I unzipped them and removing his long, thick, and already rock hard cock. I licked my red painted lips, “Hmm, you do want mommy, don't you?"
I fluttered my tongue around the tip of his cock, before running it up and down the length of his shaft. I sensed movement behind Rick. Jerry; another cameraman had taken up position behind the couch, placing his camera over Rick's shoulder to get the POV angle of my impending blow job.
“Suck his balls, Molly." Dan said behind me.
Rick eased off the couch to let me tug his jeans down to his ankles and grabbing his impressive cock, I pumped it slowly with both hands while sucking his swollen balls into my mouth. He moaned as loudly, and about as convincingly as I did, as I sucked each of his balls in turn.
Not that it didn't feel good, but despite popular myth, the guys could get as jaded as the women as far as sensation went, but I'd still put my money on them having it much easier than we did.
“Lick them, let's see a lot of tongue." Dan instructed.
I swirled my tongue while still jerking him off and letting some spit flow from my mouth, I placed my lips to his balls and shook my head back and forth, getting them wet and pushing more spit into them to cause it to drip down my chin and his sac.
“Nice, now let's see some head." Dan continued.
I ran my tongue back up his shaft and parting my lips, took him into my mouth. I moaned around his cock, my eyes rolling back as if I'd just had an orgasm and bobbed my head in a steady rhythm.
“Oh, fuck mom, you can suck cock." Ricky breathed the ridiculous dialogue while grabbing the back of my head and guiding my mouth along his prick.
“Look at him," Dan prodded, “Let the pervs see those beautiful baby blues, Molly."
I looked up; keeping my eyes on the camera, not Rick, to give the illusion it was him I was looking at. I kept my eyes wide as I continued sucking him, now taking him deeper and moving my head faster.
“Move her hair." Someone said and sliding my hair from my cheek, Rick wrapped both his hands in it and cocked his head at me, silently asking if I were ready.
I tapped his thigh and he said, “Stay still and let me fuck your slutty mouth, mom."
I remained still and opening wider, relaxed my throat and gurgled as he thrust his hips, pounding his cock into my mouth. I made gagging noises for effect and allowed the mixture of spit and precum to flow from my mouth and down his shaft, then noisily slurped it back up, when he drove his cock into me again.
He continued to assault my mouth while I made squealing and gagging noises. I heard someone call for Derek, and despite my best efforts, felt another wave of disgust, knowing what was coming next.
“What the fuck, Rick?" Derek called out behind me as he walked onto the set.
“You couldn't wait for me?"
“Told you bro, you snooze you lose." Rick laughed even as I continued to blow him.
"I got to mom first." He paused, then said, “But hey, join on in. You'll take care of both your boys won't you, mom?"
I released his cock from my mouth and with strands of spit dangling from my chin, and turning to face Derek, who was just in a pair of boxers, his cock already out, whispered, “That's right, a good mom doesn't play favorites, right?"
“Molly, say it again louder." Walter, the sound guy called out, “Didn't get that."
“A good mom doesn't play fav...oh this is stupid!" I sat back on my knees, “Really? Two sons fucking their mother like it's nothing?"
“Cut! Dan spread his arms out, “ALL porn is dumb, Molly, but you're talking about guys with their dicks in their hands, think they think at alle"