Another image of me grabbing hold of that pair of hot titties and rubbing her nipples with my thumbs formed in my head, making me ride her fingers fas...ter. I closed my eyes as the first orgasm ripped through me, my semen shooting on her navel.Opening my eyes, clearly surprised at the power of the orgasm I had just experienced, I read a knowing look in her eyes and wondered if she had put those images in my head. The thought alone made my shaft harden. Looking down, she noticed my reaction and. "She came in to where we were working. "Exactly what was it that happened?" I need to trim my nails, Mrs. Baker. I'm sorry." I'm not sure I want to hear any more," Mom said."Did you put any antiseptic on it, or any mellsporin cream?" I didn't know what to do," Mrs. Baker. "I cleaned it real good and put bandages on them." There's more than one?" she asked."A few," I said, "But they'll be all right in a day or two." Take that shirt off and get into my bathroom." MOM," I yelled, I'm not wearing a. .she ordered me to come closer, and sniff their cocks.. they smelled awesome.. one of them started smacking it in my face.. she took the soaked white top off.. pulled her skirt down, took her panties off and layed down on the bed . laying on her back, one started to fuck her , while one was fucking her throat .. i wanted to say that it was hot but she yelled again that i had to shut up, then she said to the one fucking her too fuck me in the mouth.. He walked over, took me by my hair and pushed. All thoughts that I shouldn't be doing this were dispelled by thoughts of sheer lust. I loved what I was doing, and I loved his black cock. I had no remorse or guilt; I wanted this!I needed the taste of his thick cum to rinse away the decaf coffee that had consumed my taste buds. Above all, I wanted to please him. I was hooked, and, at that moment in time, I couldn't care less if my husband walked in and saw what I was doing. Deep down, maybe, a little part of me was hoping for that, I don't.