"Oink Oink!" I continued, bobbing my head up and down his cock.
He gruntled in pleasure, and start pushing his cock back against my throat. This was too much. I needed to cum. I moved my free hand down to my pussy, and started rubbing it.
So here's me, a middle-aged mom getting off on sucking cock, and being treated like a roadside Randi by my son's bully. And just when I'm about to cum, the door to his house slam's open.
Guess who walks in? My son and 5 of his friends, each carrying a cricket bat.
"What the fuck, MOM!," exclaims my son.
"Billooo, you asshole. You're trying to rape aunty. You've crossed all limits," barked his other friend (maybe it was Rahul, can't remember), as he swung the bat and struck Billoo on the back of his skull.
Billoo's head burst open. He let out a loud scream, and fell forward. His cock still hard, pushed further down my throat. I almost choked. But I came.
Yes, in front of all of them, I let you a moan and came the hardest I have in my life.
All 6 of them (including my son) had seen me cum. They knew I was a whore. But not knowing how to react, they started attacked Billoo with bats.
I took a moment to calm myself, and grabbed my clothes. I was putting on my panties when one of my son's friends grabbed my arm. "Abhi rukiye, Aunty. Itni Jaldi kya?" (Hold on Aunty, What's the hurry?)