. "No... no... please stop it... stop IT!" As she struggled to get away from the flood of dick snot that was flying at her, she heard a voice off in t...e distance. Soft a first... then growing louder."... mom... Mom wake up... MOM!"Janice's blood shot, puffy eyes flew open to the face of her son kneeling down over her."It's ok mom. It's ok. I'm just trying to clean you up a bit."Janice looked at her son in confusion. She was cold and disoriented. Janice felt something warm wash up against her. " Then she sat up and began to ride. I had one of her breasts in each hand squeezing nipples. She gasped and quickly I felt her muscles spasm around me. I brought her down to kiss.She was a kisser —- an accomplished kisser — and we enjoyed being locked together as she gently squeezed me inside and rocked slowly. "This is wonderful. I love doing this with you again. I love you." I love doing this with you, too, Sweetie. I love you, too."Cynthia left me satiated earlier in the evening, but I knew. I danced naked around them.“Twenty more bucks and you can feel my snatch…” I offered them.Both guys hurried to put their bills on the desk.Pete was the first. As he shoved slowly his fingers deep inside of my cunt, I felt I was getting wetter by the second and very aroused. Then his finger brushed my clit by accident and I moaned loud. Jonas claimed his turn and his touch was even better than his mate’s. "Would you two like to feel me better… I mean, sliding your cocks on the inside…? I asked.I. “We’ve been extremely bad at finding good footing since this all broke up. Christmas is a good time to mend those fences. I wish I could have you here, but I’ll settle for making sure you know I’m not gonna mope in our room while you’re gone.”She nodded and kissed me. “Good. I was gonna talk to everyone to make sure they kept you active and out of your own head for the holidays. I’ve also been taking pictures of your artwork to show my parents. My brother won’t care. He’s a jock, but my little.