He gasped when I took his cock back into my mouth and sucked him fast and hard, going at it like, well, like a damn porn star. Rick quickly regained his erection and I moaned loudly, looking into the camera.
Derek was fumbling around behind me, pushing my dress up higher and pulling my thong down my thighs.
“There you go, bro," Rick laughed, “Make yourself at home."
Derek's fingers slid though my pussy and just as Dan had mentioned, it disturbed me I was wet. I groaned when he found my clit, rubbing it several times, before shoving two fingers inside me.
Sitting up on my knees, I grabbed the bottom of my dress and peeled it off, tossing it to the side. Turning my head to face him, I saw Derek looking down at his only semi hard cock, a look of concern on his face.
“Kiss me." I whispered. Derek leaned into me and as I kissed him, I grabbed his cock and stroked it while doing the same to Rick's. The script had called for him to simply start fucking me, but my outburst must have made him nervous and he'd lost his hard on,
‘Nice ski-job, I like it!" Dan called out, “There's the real Molly Minx!
He meant to be encouraging, but the words hit me hard, was this really me? Is this why I kept coming back for shoot after shoot even though I told myself I hated it? Was it just money driving me or somewhere inside did I get off on this, the sex, the raunchiness, the exhibitionism?
For twenty two years I'd been a good woman, married, raising a son. Now a year after the death of John here I was back in the industry he'd taken me from and seemingly not hating it as much as I should.
“Sorry.” Derek whispered into our kiss, “Brad makes me nervous, I'll call for the fluffer."
“Hmm, let's see if you taste different than your brother.
I fought back the desire to roll my eyes at my own words and took Derek into my mouth.
“Damn, mom." He sighed as I worked his cock with my shamefully talented lips and tongue.
I took him deep, swirling my tongue around his shaft, before sliding it out on his balls-and earning murmurs of approval from the crew. Removing his stiffening cock from my mouth, I opened wide and slapped it hard against the side of my face, then my tongue.
Derek's cock swelled in my hand and when next I sucked it I had to open wide to take his full girth. I moaned around him when Rick fondled my left breast and following his lead, Derek grabbed the other.
I released Rick's cock and reaching under his leg tapped it, then pushed. Getting my meaning, he stood up and turning from Derek, I sucked Rick's cock. I pushed off my knees so that I was now squatting between them and proceeded to suck first Rick for a minute then turned back to Derek as they continued to squeeze my tits and play with my nipples.
“Look at you go, Mom!" Rick said, "Don't try to pretend you don't like being a pig."
Pig was a good word. On the floor, sucking two cocks and getting paid to do it. I pulled them closer and holding their cocks in front of my face, rubbed the tips on my cheeks getting my face sticky with their pre cum.
“Oh, fuck, my boys have nice cocks!" I exclaimed with false enthusiasm, “You didn't get these from your father, that's for sure.”
I sucked Derek deep once then went to Rick, repeating it several times, rapidly going from cock to cock. Derek was now as hard as Rick and standing up, I pushed Rick back onto the couch. Getting on my hands and knees I resumed blowing him and whimpered when Derek knelt behind me and slid his long fat cock inside me.
“Damn, mom's pussy is fucking tight!" He moaned as he fucked me with long hard strokes.
“Her mouth's pretty damn good too." Rick added, "Wanna trade?" Derek removed his cock and sat down on the couch, I shifted over to him and took him deep into my mouth, tasting my pussy from him. I yelped when Rick tore into me hard and fast.
I closed my eyes and focused on the sensations of Derek's hard cock in my mouth and Rick stuffing my pussy. He wasn't the biggest I'd been with, but he was close and fucking for glory.
I remained there until Dan called out, “Switch As if it was a volleyball game.
"Ride Derek, and..."