I kiss her feet. They are a little big, but very cute, very sexy. Then up the legs, which are so smooth. Behind the knees, inside the thighs, up th... panties. Bright, pink panties. The panties had a bulge.I look up to see her looking at me. Both angry and embarrassed. I felt bad.. I had to at least see what this was, I mean was it?It was. I pulled down, and out flopped a meaty dick. Looked like a dude's dick, except it was so smooth. Even her nuts. So curious, I brought a finger to. I can see tears coming out from her eyes,saliva flowing out of her mouth.He fucked her hard in mouth and after sometime he cummed in her mouth and he make her drink it fully.Immediately after that another guy took his place and started fucking her mouth.Then one by one all fuck her mouth and make her drink their cum.All 4 sat down resting and was drinking some more alcohol.Mom then begged him "sir,now please let us go".SI laughed and said "we are not fools to leave a slutty bitch like you.we. What’s wrong with the question, What’s wrong with me? Emotional conflicts. Your dark and light sides warring? Your conscience bothering you?Why can feeling anything, desire or something else for anyone, make you wrong?Does thinking inappropriate thoughts about your mom make you a motherfucker? Take it from me, and I’m a real live motherfucker, your fantasies ain’t nothing like touchy-feely nitty-gritty smelly reality. Does bloody thoughts equal murder? NO!I answered NO for all of you, because. She was blind folded, gagged, her ankles and wrists were bound all together with nylon tights, and by the feel of her surroundings; she was in her solid white bra and panties and lying on a silk covered bed. Her long honey brown hair was tied in a braided bun to keep out of the way."Oh good, you're awake, Suzette." Suzu knew the voice very well and only one person ever called her by her given name - Amina. She tried hard to talk through the gag and moved around as much as she could to get.