I had obviously swallowed lots of cum the night before. As I put the tea kettle on the stove I began to have flashbacks of the events that took place ...fter Dave had rescued me. I remembered having a few sips from the flask in his glove compartment. It was strong stuff but had kind of a sweet taste. It made me very relaxed. After that my memory was hazy and I felt a strange detachment from the scenes that flashed across my mind. Like a dream, a very real dream, I saw boys, young boys ... some. Dennis enjoyed telling me he had made her cum X number of times and how her tities would dance around as he pounded her."She really likes what I am giving her Jess".Sue now talked more during our sex, saying what she liked, how much and how good it felt.When I asked Sue about this, she told me, "Dennis likes me to tell him how good it feels, and how much I like his cock."I had always made a distinction between making love and sex, and now Sue was referring to what she and Dennis did as. " She continued, "Would you like that?" Oh yes mum, I would like that so much." with that, she slowly moved fully into my room, she came to the side of my bed, she moved her hands seductively over my naked teen body, over my arms, my chest, my nipples, my thighs, my cock, and even my balls, then she teased my teen cock more and more and she sucked my teen cock, she then moved away and removed her robe, exposing her fully naked body to my lusting teen eyes, she moved towards my single bed again,. . I... can't... shouldn't... ohhhhhh," she gasped as his finger made contact with her soft labial lips."Please Peter..." she begged but neither was sure whether she was begging him to stop or proceed. "Oh God, Peter... you shouldn't..." and her voice trailed off to a soft urgent whine as the boy's digit found her magic mound of joy. "Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhh, Peter it feels so good," she whispered."It'll feel a lot better if you'll let me..." he started, with his free hand placing her hand in his.