They started by lapping at my bare pussy, running their tongues in sloping, bristling brushes up and down my exposed sex. Each lick brought my legs an... thighs up and apart as much as their restraints would allow, creating climaxes that coursed into each other, combining into loud cries of exaltation that clattered and echoed across the cavern walls.They twisted and grew around my body, their tongues driving now into pussy. It wasn't just the curled tip of the tongue, they seemed able to make. After this, even though you will be my mom to the outside and I will call you mom, we will never be mom and son. So one more time – ‘Mom.’Mom: Yes, my son.Me: Shall I break your relationship with your husband and go ahead to make you my wife?Mom: Can I stop you now?Me: Do you want to?We looked at each other. She had a small naughty smile on her lips and eyes. I moved my hand around her neck without further ado and lifted the golden Mangalasutra (the sacred thread symbol of marriage).I removed. At the same time, she was trying to figure out how she felt about being touched so intimately yet so impersonally. She looked off to the side unable to watch the man who was using her any longer."Jenny, look back at me. I know this is hard on you, but you need to get it through your head; you're a sex toy, or in my case a marital aid. You can't let yourself get embarrassed by what we do to you or what you do to us. This is going to be minor compared to some of the things that some of the guys. The will of my Cunt was starting to win, my brain giving in to the internal struggle.Cat started to purr again, seeing the desire smoldering in my eyes. She licked her parched lips sensually, never breaking eye contact as her head cautiously nuzzled my foot once again, prompting me. She knew it was a dangerous game she played, one that could end up with her put away for the afternoon, alone, locked in a chastity belt so she couldn’t ease the fever burning in her.I growled at her, baring my.