It was warm and wet and in seconds I was fully hard again. She sucked me greedily, and it was all I could do to keep my knees from buckling. “Hey, i...’s my turn,” I heard Mike say. He was standing naked just inside the open sliding door, his dick sticking straight out. “Come on in,” he said. “Nice and warm in here.” Nikki pulled away and stood up, and I followed her into the den. “Sit here,” Mike said, pointing at a chair near the fireplace. The gas log was burning brightly, and he had lit. I resisted the urge to masturbate. I wanted to save my orgasms and share them with my men. It took all my willpower to keep my fingers off my erect ‘little nubbins’ while I lay in bed remembering how good Glenn's large, rigid erection felt as he pounded my pussy from behind, slapping my upturned buttocks with his thighs as he made me cum. While the guilt and shame were quite real, I knew that I could not put the ‘toothpaste back in the tube’. I knew there was no turning back now. I knew that. I spent the rest of the workday on auto-pilot and headed home just after seven. My purse was overflowing. I'd have to make a trip to the bank in themorning. I put the bulk of my earnings in one of the drawers that I'dco-opted from Sam and made my way downstairs. He seemed a bit lost tothe world. "Come on Sam, we're getting out of here," I said as I pulledhim up off the couch. The only way to gain his cooperation was to bribehim with food. Finally in a standing position he wrapped his arms. .At first I felt I should not think about my mom in that way, but my hormones got the better of me and I thought to myself whats the harm if I just try to sniff her panties. I was curious as to what I would feel and was compelled to carry out this idea which had now got stuck in my head.So first I made sure I was alone at home and then with a raging hard on, went looking for my mothers dirty panties...I found several of them in the laundry hamper in her bathroom, but there was a black one with.